- Erotic Poetry
- Time Share
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Mr Chieu Liu decides whether he'd like an ocean view in Kihei or Oahu while I'm remembering this morning, waking up on the shore of your smile, and how you told me everything I wanted to hear, needed to hear. My feeble heart believed you.
While Mr Chieu Liu tells me how much he needs a vacation, and screams how he’s wasted twenty thousand dollars on this over-sold time share, I remember the time we shared last night when you made love to me and fucked me at the same time, how you made my whole body feel like one beautiful storm. My hips grind under the desk involuntarily, rocking back and forth as I check availability on four different islands, and trying to stifle the hurricane your memory causes between my legs.
“I see no availability in Hawaii. Perhaps Cabo, Mr. Liu?”
"Come again?" he says.
I think to myself how much I'd love to cum again, with your beautiful teardrop breasts teasing the tip of my tongue, and your fingers curled deep into my center, causing quakes of seizmic proportions. I think about how I don't want to share this time with Mr Chieu Liu, but with my lover, my playmate, my haven from keyboard and headset, my sexy act of nature.
"Come again miss?"
"Please be advised, September is hurricane season between my legs, I mean...in Cabo. Have a great trip!"
