Flying to Jo'burg

Nursing a beer Inter-Con Hotel
old white hunter I know well,
niece is visiting Zambia awhile
says she might enjoy my style,

Should meet, when she gets here
arrives tomorrow, orders beer
shows me a newspaper clipping of her
some reception causing a stir,

What does she do? he doesn’t know
but always busy, on the go,
agree to meet the following night
on his second beer he says, alright,

Next day, done at five thirty
find a shirt that’s not too dirty,
at the bar, they’re both there
she is tall, with long red hair,

Strong handshake, eyes dusty blue
a safari dress, decidedly brand new,
talk of Africa, London, the weather
allows that her name is Heather,

Few days later we’re in the sky
Cessna that I sometimes fly,
heading south, Jo’burg bound
that Pratt and Whitney engine sound,

Lake Kariba, Bulawayo town
east Botswana, flying down,
a place I love, a place I hate
South Africa’s eternal fate,

Rand Aerodrome, drop the cargo
order a taxi and off we go
to a room at the Radisson Blu
not too shabby, will certainly do,

To the pool for a cold beer
a quick swim, downshift a gear
back to the room just in time
onto the bed we quickly climb,

Lovely body and a mind I enjoy
much more than another toy,
first trip South opens her eyes
while I enjoy between her thighs,

Red pubic hair, like summer sun
seems to enjoy my sense of fun,
plays my penis then it’s out of view
sigh of contentment she says: please do,

Lays on her back, I ride with the breeze
one hand on each of her knees
breasts are small but warm and inviting
all-in-all, extremely exciting,

Her orgasm comes and so does mine
each of them at the perfect time
in this Radisson room with a view
doing just what we planned to do,

Morning again, then breakfast buffet
load the plane and on our way
back north from where we came
but no longer feeling the same,

Half-way home at 10,000 feet
above the rising African heat
auto-pilot plugging along
she says: hey pilot, need a blow job?

Before I can answer she’s in a position
to successfully complete her mission
the result superb, beyond first rate
my third orgasm on this first date,

When we land her uncle is there
me and this woman with long red hair
knows what we did, knows where we went
would like to ask but just can’t …