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Click hereGood ol' southern boy
Works hard all day
Sweat glistening upon his brow
Hands callused as he gathers the hay
Skin tight jeans
Show off his sculpted ass
Shirt buttons undone
Giving an eyeful of his abs
He comes in from the field
Smelling of earth and wind
His skin tanned by the southern sun
He is ready for day's end
His strong arms pull me close
His lips find my ear
He whispers his love with his southern drawl
I smile as I hand him a beer
We settle hand in hand on the patio
Watching the sun set over the horizon
The sky ablaze with warmth
The pond sparkling like diamonds
A glint in his eyes
He reaches for my waist
I turn to run
Playful mood in the air as I'm being chased
He catches me quickly
Corners me against the wall
He tears away my sundress
To his knees he falls
His tongue works its magic on my clit
My hands lace through his wind blown hair
I shudder in bliss
Whispering his name like a prayer
I can't get my fill of him
I want more
I strip him down
And pull him with me to the floor
His chiseled body above me
His cock takes aim
Slowly he sinks in
He stakes his claim
Out bodies begin the age old rhythm
We rise and fall as one
Our breathing quickens
A few more deep thrusts and we come undone
He sinks his weight on me
Our hearts race
Contentment on our faces
Out bodies intertwined in a sweet embrace
I love my country boy
He loves me too
I feel his cock cowboy up
He is ready for round two...
well done with the near rhymes, doesn't seem as forced as hard rhyming couplets, who doesn't love a bit of late night loving :)