Grass Widow?

Grass Widow’s Tale

You had to go away my dear; I’ve missed you every day.
Another week without you here I’ve such a lot to say.
Before you left we both agreed that neither would object
If we both strayed, and I have done, and you, too, I expect.

We’ve had to miss our daily sex; we’ve never done before.
I started using dildos but they made my cunt quite sore.
At least we had the telephone so we could keep in touch.
That’s when we said that we’d both stray - we both need sex so much.

I know because you told me that you’d found someone to fuck.
But up until last night I found I’d not had so much luck.
I made an effort, then, last night to go and find a man.
I’d have a drink, I’d look around, at least that was my plan.

I put a micro-mini on, my knickers, none at all.
A see-through top to show my breasts would surely help my call.
I found a seat inside a bar, sat opposite a hunk.
“He’s just the type” thought to myself, “to fill me full of spunk.”

I gently moved my knees apart; I gave him quite a view.
The message I was giving him to see what he would do.
He asked me softly if I was a harlot on the game.
I told him no, but I would fuck if he just felt the same.

I took him home, gave him a drink, again I sat quite lewd.
I asked him unabashed if he would like me in the nude.
I quickly stripped, my cunt quite wet, a sight to really see.
“I’m ready now,” I said, but he said, “First, I really want a pee.”

The bathroom door I opened wide, I held it while he pissed.
As soon as he had finished, though, his knob the end I kissed.
It tasted salty, then as I kissed it started growing hard.
It grew so fast I could have sworn it must have reached a yard!

Down on the floor I fell so fast and opened up so wide,
That when he fell on top of me it slid quite fast inside.
We fucked and fucked upon that floor, he filled me full of cum,
He turned me round then kissed me, even kissing on my bum

He spent the night with me in bed, but then he had to leave.
He’s coming back tonight, he says, and that I do believe.
Because he left his coat behind, (the weather was quite warm),
He’ll have to come to get it back, it won’t do any harm.

So fret not, darling, you can see that I’ll be satisfied.
Until you come back home to me, he’ll be some on the side
So I’ll be quite content to wait until you came back home.
Then once again you’ll have the joy of my wide pleasure-dome.