From feet to hair you start with a long smiling gaze filled willing stare .
A through assessment from the front to the rear pair.
You start with wining & dining & chiming with humorist laughs.
A kiss on the neck & a brush of the hand.
You get behind her & hug firm as you both stand.
You kiss the neck very gently as you hold around her waist.
You move your Johnson close & closer to her ever-arousing base.
You kiss & talk & blow gently in her willing ear.
You speak the words of lateen that she truly holds dear.
As shes bobbing & bobbing on your on your slow growing grind.
You turn her towards you & tongue the side of her neck & glide.
A slow hand glancing & prancing on her soft smooth en-trace.
The supple moans of her wanton & willing embrace.
Then start with a slow gliding hands to the thighs & ass.
You kiss & tongue her legs & thighs & bud as time passes.
As she reaches & breaches for your erected groan.
The raging pulsating phallus of stone.
As she wantonly & willingly & shyly bares.
You moan in tone that you really care.
With brief intermitting moments of sexual dare.
A little muss of the hair.
And quiet & vigorous consummations score
That prude in your presence is now a closet whore.
As conveying all your talents, she will always come back for more.
Cause a prude is a prude but never a total bore.
written by,
Everett Borders Ph.D.
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