washroom pleasure

Our eyes meet
Its a twilight eve..
Our glasses are clinking
The ice cubes are melting
A furtive glance at you again
The heat in your eyes is insane
My insides quake
My mouth is smeared with cake...
Lipstick stained tissue
I really have an issue...
Excuse me.i need to use the restroom
An empty stall
I walk inside, straight and tall.
i have the door bolted
And I am molten
A quick slide
Panties down my thighs
stealthy fingers traverse
I feel so utterly perverse
My heat radiating core
Envelopes my fingers whole
My breathing is sore
my mind's vision begin to soar
Your fingers so long and, they roll
Deep inside of me
Deeper and deeper it goes...
My hips are melting
Your lips are pressing
And my most erogenous zone
Is exposed to to the vibration of your phone
Slurp slurp slurp,your tongue is a drum
My aching cunt,confirms
The impending rush to come
My toes are curling
My knees are buckling
My fingers have their own wicked way..
I crash down a second later
I look all flushed
But that looks better
The knock outside has me rushed
I clean up my trick
And move out quick
IM sorry..it took so long
I look at you and you know it all
My smile fades
Your lips invade
My soft parted mouth
My sensations are in overdose
Your smell is of a wild rose
I bite your tongue
Your moan is young
I quickly let you go
The next time I plan to use the washroom
I just have to let you know...