how to please her..?

he stood in the doorway, the door ajar
not wanting to step in, preferring to look from afar.
she had coaxed him with her huskiness in those quiet tones,
once the phone put down, he could imagine her lusty groans.

no intention to be forward and ask for a sensual indulgence
rather expecting two minds, ideas similar, in thought a convergence.
but, caught off guard at what before him stood
to be forward he knew he definitely would.

those luscious hips that bosom free an unexpected delight on display,
his manly ardour he would not hold back but rather forward thrust and convey,
there be no need for verbal conversation he realised,
this plan of hers long time ago she had concocted and devised.

to lure him into her purring den of pleasure
to seduce him teasingly and at her unhurried leisure,
to have him bask in the glory of selfish free fall
where gluttonous lust and feasting be the call.

she would chain his thoughts, his imaginings ignite
they would no longer know to be contrite,
but, rather hefty be his virile manly hardness
in his need to conquer her womanly soft swollen mound, be boundless.

he would hitch those stockinged legs of hers
feel the heel of her stiletto dig into his buttock, reality blurs...
he would grind her form into the nearest wall
and sink into her agonised delicious primal sensual call.

there would be no end no stopping what he wanted her to feel
together they would leave the reality of this world and into another keel...
drowning! in wave after wave! of delirious selfish want
going done on his knees, wanting to taste those sweet juices from her c...!

she would thrust and pull him into her heavenly sweetness
he would ride it with his mouth and tongue in completeness!
only knowing to yield to the depth of what he plunged within her soft crevice,
she convulsed... and rocked back and forth with the help of his hands on her bare 'ass'.

far from being spent be her womanly desire
a deeper need to continue did the release her of sweetness fire,
and, before he could get off his knees and stand
on her knees and hands she be , like a cat, so close to his hardness her mouth did land.

aaah... the warm breath that did his hard shaft tease
even more so did her crouching form his sight please,
what happened next was the beginning of chapter two
his hands in her hair, coaxing her head forward, be the clue...RB.