I was still coming when I got dressed
Leggings pulled up over my steamy wet cunt, and my hot heavy breasts encased, straining, wanting to be free
Bleary eyed, out of breath, I unlocked the door and the early morning breeze carried my musky sweet scent across the sleeping houses

My body is still hot when I walk into the cold morning
My nipples salute the black sky
My arms shiver and send shocks to my sex
My middle is soup, I'm surprised I remember how to walk

My slavering rambunctious wild beast of a dog roams free
As I loop her leash around my neck and pull tight
The pressure and the pleasure surprises the wild beast in me
And only the bats and the stars and the milk truck are witnesses to my glee