I hadn't noticed her before,
So busy was life around.
And so we talked, flirted and more.
We chatted. laughter abound.
Waiting for her to arrive.
Not something I had planned.
Looking at her and feeling alive.
Dreaming of walking hand in hand.
Dressed as she likes.
Lingerie partly hidden.
Up her thigh her skirt hikes.
Touching, not unbidden.
Her lipstick loud, scarlet and shiny.
A finger at my panties teased.
Resting a hand, warm on my heinie
Smiling when she is pleased.
Enthusiastic love making.
The things that we tried.
Orgasms aplenty, without the faking.
Quite exhilarating by her side.
Even when we sit and talk.
Panties damp, always a plus.
Along my thigh her fingers walk.
Under my skirt without a fuss.
Laying beside her, my heart pounding.
Panting, dripping, hot and flushed.
sheets soaked, a love so resounding.
Loving how her pussy gushed.
Where is she? I want her
Obsessed by her touch
Crazy of course. It’s such a blur
But I so need to be in her clutch.
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