BOSS WOMAN

I didn't go to work today
at a loss what to say
struggling to find my way
is it true, I'm really gay.



Started Friday after four
life feeling such a bore
boss called me to her floor
calling me her little whore.



Taken aback I didn't know
should I stay,should I go
succumb to her dirty show
allow myself the ultimate low.



Leaning back, spreading thighs
batting those big blue eyes
thought I was going to die
looking at her furry pie.



Giving in, on my knees
really trying to appease
licking her, ill at ease
god she's such a tease.



Suddenly, and so abrupt
pussy began to erupt
like a dog licking it up
making me feel so corrupt.



Slowly rising, slinking away
didn't know what to say
offering me extra pay
to do this every day.



She's right, such a whore
never,ever done this befoe
acting like I wanted more
kneeling again on the floor.



Straddling me, I her slut
feeling the knot in my gut
grunting like a deer in rut
licking her, eyes wide shut.



Licking away, her lucsious slit
there's the pearl,a swollen clit
her eyes now all alit
body in a quivering fit.



She left me on the floor
fingering myself,wanting more
her pussy I now adore
I am her favorite whore.



That's why I'm home today
don't care the extra pay
want to lick her anyway
guess I am really gay.


Therein lies the hitch
she's such a demanding witch
can this work without a glitch
being her dirty bitch.


Off I go, a little late
she'll be mad, my new found mate
if she hurts me, so my fate
I'll just blame it on something I ate.


author, little miss blair
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