Rolling over in bed this morning. Thinking about everything you did to me last night.
Hey babe, I'm just rolling over in the bed, oh my god, I'm so tired from last night. I didn't even feel you get out of the bed when you left for work. I'm just tossing and turning and just replaying everything that happened last night.
I swear it's like I can almost still feel your body on top of mine. And just thinking about it, if I close my eyes, I can see you still, I can feel you, and smell you, oh my gosh. I'm starting to get turned on just at the thought of it, all the things that you did, the way that you touch me, the way that you taste me, oh, I can't wait for you to get home.