Kinky

Together through the door
saying, "I couldn't take any more,"
thrilling at, but not saying, whore
leading me to the stall
on the end, closest to the wall
where to your knees you'll fall
pulling me free to take it all
to stroke and suck
a quick oral fuck
unable to believe my luck
kinky like me
(looking down to see
open cleavage) and we
together moan
and groan
you wanted to do this at the table
but we were unable
you dropped your napkin,
hands upon my hard skin
wanting to suck it in
the sound covered by the din
but you lost your nerve
when the waiter came to serve
then you lost your reserve
leading me astray
to have your own way
(you can do that any day!)
the fear of getting caught
adding to what you sought
sexual tension fraught
with lustful thoughts
that desert tray for naught
for upon me you feed
we both get what we need
caution we failed to heed
and I'll see this deed
returned with a touch,
fingers in the dark too much
for you to ignore
and we both know more
is in store
sharing kinky lore
in us both – it's what we adore