- Erotic Poetry
- Anniversary Dinner
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"Let's eat, Margot,"
Said Crispin, as Sarah and Trevor arrived with a bottle of wine.
The lights low,
The music soft,
Dinner impeccable.
Our little anniversary soiree blossoming,
We adjourn to the sitting room.
There, sprawling lewdly on the settee,
We feign watching the telly.
My hand languidly strokes Crispin's neck,
Sarah's head on Trevor's shoulder.
Both couples are soon kissing–
Mouths, tongues, friends touching friends.
Hands roam–
Crispin's on Sarah's bum, Trevor's on my tits.
Clothing accumulates on the floor.
My pussy, wet, leaking, fragrant–
Delicious.
It triggers Crispin.
"Here's an idea," he says.
Silence. Curiosity.
"Let's eat Margot."
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