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Annora
Annora
17 Followers

I prepare with anticipation
feeling the satin like liquid silver
run between my fingers.

The perfect color of black
as I slip it up over my hips I see
snuggling my curves open backed

The sensuous eroticism I am driving for
Tactile pleasures for your fingers to behold
knowing your eyes will drink it in.

The lace kisses my breasts ever so softly
Drawing your attention to their fullness
not hiding their swollen nipples.

You will notice my desires for your touch
the subtle scent of passions yet to be tasted
I turn to view the back

It's totally bare with the plunging lace
across my ass [to my chagrin] it embraces it tightly
Your eyes will drink this all in.

I reach for my perfume the scent you know is mine
opening the purple bottle I ever so gently
put it between my breasts .. behind my ears .. of course my knee's.

Slipping into the sheer floor length wrap I set the mood
It's going to be a seduction in progress
candles lit .. mirrors angled .. flower petals scattered.

You won't stand a chance I smile at that thought.
Tonight you will be seduced by many depths of passions
Passions you keep smoldering beneath the surface.

It was actually this morning at breakfast I knew I wanted you
You were covered in the oatmeal your daughter threw
Without missing a beat, you leaned over kissed her.

My heart melted I knew you would be late for your meeting
you cleaned up the oatmeal, your daughter and the floor
I never found you more sexier.

You called me today to see how I was
You offered to stop get dinner for us I told you no
I wanted you to come home so we could feast on each other.

Looking around the room seeing your silken boxers
made me know the time was near at last
I felt the excitement mounting.

You walked into the bedroom looking around
smiling at the preparations you enjoy so much
pulling me into your body your hands take their liberties.

Massaging my ass so firmly your head bows down to kiss
the kiss that was going to ignite us was a full mouth
long sensuous one that lasts for three days kiss.

Your clothing landed on the floor in a heap
you were between my thighs that so magically opened
your upper arms held your weight off me as my toes curled.

We found our rhythm you bouncing off my clit
I was enjoying the sensation of being full by your cock
As we crescendo your hot moultin cum spewed hitting deep inside.

Laying breathless in each other's arms
we were satisfied snuggling closer until we
drifted off each going to the place we find special.

This is how it always should be
but life gets in the way...

Annora
Annora
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My Erotic TaleMy Erotic Taleover 19 years ago
Anticipating~

excellent example of anticipation in a witty poem

by the clever word wizard and muse ... Annora~

erotic poetress extrodinaire~