Make me wait while you get undressed.

You pull back from me. I lean forward, not wanting to break our kiss, but you pull your mouth away from mine and crawl off the bed. I lean up, looking longingly at you. Seeing you take your shirt off, I realize why you pulled away from me, and I try to be patient. As you take off your pants, I start fondling my breast, partially as a show to turn you on, but mostly just because I'm getting so hot myself.

By the time you pull down your underwear, my hand is on my pussy, pressing my open palm over my genitals, partially as a show to turn you on, but mostly because I'm trying to resist the urge to start full-on masturbating.