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1213 Alberdine
by D. L. Vaineo
Wednesday, September 01, 2010
Rated "R" by the Author.
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This poem is rated R...no one under 17.
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Our lips touched
As tongues
Entertwined
We just met. ..
It was a bar where women meet
Other women to...you know. ..
I was sitting at a table
When she came over
She pulled up a chair
Smiled at me
Asked the waitress
For a Long Island Tea
We sat there all afternoon
Shooting the breeze
Her hand touched mine
As mine touched hers
She took one of her high heels off
Put her heel on my calf
Rubbing it downward
Over and over
I was getting the hint
What she wanted from me
Becoming more nervous
This was going to be my first time---you see
This woman was older
Not bad for her age
She kissed quite well
Telling me the same
I got in her car
She went for my fly
She had my jeans
Open and was touching my. ..
She gave me pleasure
As we sat in her car
Kissing me deeply in-between
Our next stop 1213 Alberdine. .. ...
She took me to her home
To show me the fine art
Of making love
She undressed me in a hurry
Started scurrying around
I told her to slow down
I gently touched her face
We started to embrace
She kissed with a passion
That I never felt before. ..
I kissed her back...and
We were more intense
I undressed her...paying attention
To her breasts...kissing in-between
Our breathing was heavy
We laid side by side
Her hand stroked me there
I followed suit...
We shared our moans
That afternoon.. .. ..
She taught me how to love a woman
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