I just want a guy to play with my ass

You find your eyes drawn immediately to that ass, round and unashamed, offered up like an answer to something you didn't know you were asking.

You want to touch it — both hands, fingers spreading across warm skin, feeling the give and resistance of it. You can picture yourself there, taking your time, learning every curve through pressure and grip.

You feel something tighten low in your stomach, a hunger that doesn't need explaining. You know exactly what this person wants, and you want it too.