A single finger tracing your form.
Slowly, softly, no signs of brawn.
Just one tip wandering head to toe.
Drawing sighs that turn to moans.
Teasing you til you beg “no more.”
Just one finger opening all pleasures doors.
Watching your shooting star
Through my lens, from afar
It’s taunt, it’s possibility…
It’s magnificent moment
Pulling forth those white ribbons
Used to tie up my insides
My lust, desire, and need
Three strands you’ve braided so tight
You’ve been such a naughty boy
A quick lick….
And then another
Tasting, swallowing, savoring
That which is mine
Playing for your pleasure
Releasing all that testicle-treasure
And my…oh my! I did notice the distance…😱🏆
The result of your actions?
My heart has an erection
And only your body can get it off
Yes, my love….
You did make my preDICKament worse
Come sit beside me…
May I rest a hand on your thigh?
May I slide it up slowly?
Would you like to know why?
Yes! Yes you would.
That news warms my heart.
And the heat I feel as my hand rises.
Well frankly, it gets me hard.
May I kiss you.
Soft, tender tongue play.
As my fingers tease you through panties.
As I slide them aside, away.
Oh you’d like to feel?
The bulge in my pants you see.
You’d like to let it loose?
Like to drop down to your knees.
But no! These people here watch us.
They read what we do.
Let’s take it off line my sweet.
Private for just us two.