sometimes passion occurs in public places......smile
In the changing room
at the mall, she feels his
hot eyes on her as she removes
her red lace bra
Can he see me through such a tiny
crack she wonders?
She starts to fully close the curtain but then stops and smiles as a lustful thought enters her mind
She feels a familiar ache between
her silky thighs
She looks into his onyx eyes and
squeezes her full firm mounds of
passion with both hands
Her soft fingertips gently pulling her hard buds
She licks her crimson lips and smiles again at the wanting stranger
She lifts one of her ample breasts to her warm wet mouth
and flicks her hot tongue across
her nipple
The man shifts his angle for a wider view
Now she can see his whole body
He begins to rub his crotch
His manhood hard and throbbing
beneath his jeans
The woman's heart is racing
and she can barely breathe
as she lowers her silk thong panties
The stranger begins to stroke
faster
She spreads her velvet thighs wide and puts two fingers in her mouth
She then pushes her wet fingers
into her hot chamber of ecstasy
The man's eyes get wider and
he starts to perspire
Deeper and deeper her fingers explore every fold and crevice
of her tunnel to paradise
She softly caresses her love button with her moist fingerips while plunging her lady fingers
in and out of her heaven
until liquid ecstasy pours down
her trembling thighs
The stranger's own passion violently erupts in his shorts
She winks at him and he winks back at her, smiling and walks
up to the door of the changing
room and says, " that was wonderful, see you at home honey."
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Reviews of "The Changing Room"
Reviewed by serenety L (Reader)
Reviewed on August 2, 2003
I know it is a mistake to always order clothes by catalogue. This poem made me change my mind. Will go shopping next week.
Love
S
hot stuff! (I don't NEED to be hot today; it's supposed to be 100 degrees here in northcentral texas! Supposed to be hot all weekend before a cool front brings some relief next week! :( ) (((HUGS))) Excellent write, Gentle Man!
WOW! It's hooooootttttttt in here! I just love it when matrimony and the evils of life can't stand in the way of erotica between husband and wife. Somehow it reknews those vows everytime it happens. Loved this! ~SH~
Reviewed by Ted Sheridan (Reader)
Reviewed on July 18, 2003
My wife refuses to change in them because she thinks somebody is watching via camera or otherwise, I don't mind if that is the case, I always just for fun, pull it out and shake it at them, so far no takers.
Mary Angela Nangini's poems celebrate the richness of life and love. From the city to cottage-country and the roads in between, Nangini explores the changing seasons of her varied region. (This book will soon be reprinted in hard cover.)
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
Love
S
Shit its warm in here!!
Ted....you a star!!!
love
Tinka
This one is very excellent
PJ
needs strip joints! This is how to keep the spice in a marriage! Super job, G-MAN!
Denise
In Spirit,
Bear
Sometimes in public, it is the excitement that is the thrill :) Very hot.
Thanks,
Emilie