I get bad cravings, though. I dream of covering your c*** with creamy peanut butter and your breasts in honey. It’s ok with you if we get sticky? I want to plunge my nose and tongue into your crack. I want to rub you out while behind you on the couch with my p**** between your cheeks. I want to bite your ears telling you you’re my dirty s***. I want to smack, pinch, and flick you until you’re red. My gun is loaded for you.