No Soliciting

No soliciting
Morning after morning I watch you from my balcony.
You lived across from me for almost 3 years,
we share a cup of coffee and then you go about your day.
I've never noticed if you're flirting or just talking,
all I can really notice is that body rock solid and it's calling me. See now when you head back inside and get ready for work,
I just think about how lonely you must be in those 22 minute showers you take.
Oh how I would love to be the water dripping down your back. I've seen the girls that
have come through there leaving with slightly smudged make up
and just fucked hair, how I wish that would me you're taking into
that big white bachelor pad bedroom. I want to taste that strong
chocolate skin and leave bite marks on it endlessly. I want to engulf
that penis in quick fast and in a hurry. But I just watch you from
my balcony and great you with pleasantries. So to fast forward to
the moment when my hormones rage through I needed s cup of sugar
no fuck it I needed you. But just as I was about to come over there to
seduce I heard a knock at my door and I knew my sexy little plan was through.
Grabbing my coat to see who is fucking up my little groove it's probably
that little ole lady with thy dang cat named Stew. How bad I want go yell
through "No soliciting"
Stepping to my door to endure her boring conversation about
the sale on Prune juice. Unlocking the door to my surprise its you.
My words escape me and my breath is uneasy
all I can do I'd just stare at you. I must be tripping because all I could do is
focus on those thick juicy lips running all over me. But what comes next
was no where near fantasy. Pinned against my wall scratching the paint
damn near off my envious eyes rolled back from their rightful place.
Grunts and moans and slurping sounds I can feel your mouth plummeting me down south.
Torn clothes all over my living room floor all I can hear is baby I want more.
With your sticky face and my legs draped over those big round shoulders,
quakes and shivers as my body convulses over. I regain coherent Consciousness I
hear the smooth butter of your voice hot and heavy in my ear telling me that
this round is far from over. At last it's my turn to taste that huge appendage
for months I've been craving. Sloppy kisses and moist cheeks filling my mouth
with 8 inches deep, lucky me it's like my own special treat. It's smooth and
thick and it's pulsating as I take every single inch by inch deep deep within.
I hear the rustle and moans and groans of your wicked voice as it entices
me to devour it much further. With the burst of your sweet cream trickling
down my throat I am full and still want more. As you lead me to my counter
and lay be down on its ice cold Granite your locked on me with fire in your
eyes hungry for more I really try not to ask. Rugged hands grabbing my ass
I'm thrusted on to the ride of my life. When you slowly slide me down that
dick my horniness multiples. With one leg around your waist and the other
on the shoulder I take my beatings like a bird flying into a bolder. With time
elapsing and the morning returning, our pleasure ecstasy was the best
fucking reality. In the morning I wake with a smile on my face along with slightly
smudged make up and just fucked hair
I read the note left on my vanity reading
"I love being your neighbor from apartment 103"