I'm lying on the couch, pretending to be asleep, but you know that I'm just teasing. You run your hands along my _______ and _____________, and a _______ rushes up my _________, but I move not a muscle in my effort to feign sleep. You unbutton my __________ and fondle my ________, tweaking them until they are ________ _______. Still, my eyes remain closed. You bring your lips so gently to mine that you might be brushing my lips with a feather, and at last I ________. I can take the wonderful ________ no longer. I must have ________. I must feel your ________ _________ me. I draw you to me and __________ you, and savor our love ______ as you ________ me.