I like all the stuff leading up to the act of sex.
Kiss me. Tease me. Flirt with me. Touch me or don’t.
I like it when he tells me what he is thinking and what it is he going to do to me.
Not a promise but his intentions.
I like knowing I come to mind that I can still be a part of a fantasy he has.
Not right away because there is more to come.
I like it when he doesn’t ask or give me warning of what he is about to do.
He knows me well enough.
I like it when he plays with me.
Because I am playful right back.