She seductively, slowly disrobes,
Her hands cup her pink, pendulous globes,
She winks, pouts at the glass,
Smacks herself on the arse,
Parts her cunt lips, rubs, flutters and probes.
Month: November 2011
Flame-out
At the party she met an old flame,
Later on, sex had felt much the same:
The familiar caress …
She wrote down his address,
Now she just had to think of his name!
Ambit claim
She was virgin, or so she pretended;
In fact, though, it rather depended
On if he was rich,
Or good-looking, in which
Case it seemed things were more open-ended!
Fate
“Oh my goodness! That’s not fair,” she whined,
Though, by now, she was rather resigned
To a fate worse than death,
She mused, gasping for breath,
As he took her again, from behind!
The long kiss goodnight
Though she said that she wasn’t that kind,
Hormones, booze and bravado combined,
(Though she did try her best),
When he fondled her breast,
To determine she didn’t much mind.
Love is blind
With their arms and their legs intertwined,
To all else but each other made blind,
Lost or torn underwear,
Lipstick smudged, ruined hair,
If they noticed, they seemed not to mind!
Don't look now
She bent down, as if pulling her sock up;
He glanced round, then lifted her frock up.
His fly was unzipped,
Her thin panties were ripped;
It was done! What mad fun! What a cock-up!
Change of heart
Making love, which she’d once so enjoyed,
Left her now unfulfilled and annoyed.
Soon a hand on her knee,
Any intimacy,
She began to resist and avoid.
Summer night
On the warm summer air borne aloft,
Came the quite unmistakable waft
Of the musky perfume
Of a woman of whom
He recalled a voice husky and soft.
If you've got it…
She has wonderful wobbly norks;
Her round bum wobbles too, when she walks.
If she catches the eye
Of a man passing by,
She might give him a flash, while he gawks!