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Click hereA Pecos Rose: The Lady's Bet
Lady Lilley closed and locked her door
sensually walked across the floor
removed the Gamblers rim felt hat
spun before a chair, then she sat.
"Kindly remove my winnings please,"
Lady Lilley said with a slight tease.
The Gambler began to remove his clothes
watching with a smile, A Pecos Rose.
When his pants fell to the floor
he looked at her and said, "There's no more."
She smiled and pointed to his long johns square.
The Gambler gasped, "You wouldn't dare?"
"I dare, dear man, I'm a gambler I am,"
Lady Lilley exclaimed like a proud Madam.
The Gambler slowly lowered what was left
Lady Lilley smiled at her well endowed gift.
Her eyes got wide at what her finger's touched
grasping his man hood then a feathers brush
"Madam that will cost for you to play,"
Lady Lilley laughed and turned her head his way.
"You want to bet," She said with a smile.
"What is the wager," He asked with style.
"When I am done devouring you,
you won't think a cost is due."
Lady Lilley said with a wicked grin.
"What do I have to lose but get stiff and?"
Her pulling fingers wetly mingled
stroking the peacocks dripping dingle.
"In fact I believe that you owe me,"
Lady Lilley said, opening her legs, slowly.
The Gambler fell to his knees on lust's glow,
between the garden rows, of A Pecos Rose
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A Pecos Rose:
chapter one ~ A Lady in Red
chapter two ~ Lady Lilley's Song
chapter three ~ The Cards get laid
chapter four ~ The Gambler's Bet
chapter five ~ The Lady's Bet
chapter six ~ The Wild Card
cause i wanna watch.......*LOL*
In fact I believe that you owe me,"
Lady Lilley said, opening her legs, slowly.
The Gambler fell to his knees on lust's glow,
between the garden rows, of A Pecos Rose
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nicely done again art......don
The pecos rose poems make a fun story, but rhyme can sometimes force you to use phrases like dripping dingle. Is dingle the proper term for a peacock's penis? I really don't know. It just sounds a little odd. Anyway, rethink that line, you dripping dingle. :)