It’s 2:30 in the morning and I hear my dad in the kitchen. I know he has been out drinking with his buddies. He is obviously trying to do something, quite loudly, so I got out of bed and went into the kitchen to help him even though I have to go to school in the morning. I am wearing only a pair of white lace thong panties and a sheer spaghetti strap top that stops at the top of my panties. When I enter the kitchen my dad...

Come with me, my love.Your flower awaits.Let's wander In the anther and frolicIn the sea of pollen.The time is fertileTo taste the nectarWhere the beesCollect the pollenSavoring the nectarThat becomes the honeyStored in the honeycomb of the heartFor the cold winds of winter.  

Revised 11/18. Originally posted 2010 under BigRod.   That moment… As I slowly undress you. Watching you. My fingers brushing against your bare skin. That moment… When I slide your panties down your legs. You are finally.. completely.. naked for me. When my eyes fill me with the lust of your image. Your skin soft and smooth. No more barriers between your body and mine. That moment… When our lips kiss. Your firm ample brea...