I know what you’re trying to do
standing there with your bare back to
me pretending to be angry, wanting
me to come to you and slowly pass the back
of my hand across your flesh and find that
special spot and moisten it with my parted
mouth
You think I don’t see your reflection
in the window? And how you’re stealing
glances - waiting and wanting me. I
know by that wicked, wicked stance and
the heaving of your chest. I can hear
the hunger in your breathing
Frustrated, you’ll probably snatch the drapes
shut in a minute, really wanting to snatch me
to your taut chest to disrupt my thoughts
and catch me off guard as you try and glare
at me.
What you don’t know is that I’m faster and
always tear right through those easy eyes and
tap into your mind and get you first
I step to the left, then to the right, take a
deep breath at the nearness of you and feign
submission as you grab my wrists and hold
me there close to you. Each time you breathe
your chest comes so close to my mouth that
I can taste you.
You let me go and wrap your strong arms around
me as I splay my hands lovingly on your back
You taste me first - do you taste my pleasure
while I swallow your powerful meltdown as you
lose focus and go deep into me and watch yourself
go wild through my eyes in the direction of the
perfect seduction
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Sandie Angel :o) / May Lu $*_*$
Love from India - Joel -
I learnt to play this hand a long time ago...
An excellant write!! :)
Love Jilly x
Regards,
Joel
Love, Janet xoxoxoxo