Evening Out

She thought of the party as she started to get dressed
Into the outfit she had only just pressed.
It was made of green velvet, and it clung to her skin.
A skirt and a jacket with a blouse so thin.

She walked through the door as if on a cloud
The lights were turned low but she could still see the crowd.
She knew she would catch the eyes of the men
Especially that one, the one they called Ben.

They sat down to dinner, a fest for the eye.
And she felt a slight stirring high on her thigh.
Bens hand was exploring her leg under her skirt
She was beginning to get damp as he started to flirt.

Unable to concentrate on the food on her plate
She was trying to tell him that he just had to wait.
He discovered no panties and she started to quake
Feeling his fingers as they started to shake.

She was so wet with desire, she asked him to dance;
But dragged him outside, her hand at his pants.
He opened her jacket had a hand on her breast
As he pushed up her skirt, he wanted the rest!

He was hard in her hands, she was against the wall
Their lips were locked tight and he gave her it all.
He throbbed and she clenched as they both came together
Moans of great pleasure, not a care whatsoever.

Straightening themselves up they went back to the dance
Putting on the pretext of a budding romance.
If you looked in their eyes at the sparkle seen there
You knew something happened between them I swear!