Unexpected Common Interests

Sitting in my office chair,
Florescent lights fill the air,
While I read erotic verse,
Imagining the lewd and perverse.

Hidden behind closed wooden door,
Secreted away from those who implore,
That I give my precious time to them,
When I'd rather read this fine gem.

Suddenly without a knock,
She enters the office, what a shock,
And bounds right in without a care,
But halts upon my upset stare,

And quickly realizes her mortal sin,
Violated privacy by barging in,
Awkward silence in moment strained,
Then sinister grin is unchained.

Her look of interest says to me,
"I know the title, it sets me free,
No need to explain, say no word,
My interest in you is now stirred."

She turns away and closes the door,
Comes back to me to settle score,
And atop my desk sits next to me,
Rising skirt reveals stockinged knee.

This prim woman of buxom stock,
Unbuttons blouse to my shock,
And reaches for her busty chest,
Removes for me her luscious breast.

Let me hear you chant these poems,
I've lusted to hear your voice alone,
And as you read, hold me please,
Fulfill my longtime fantasy:

Cup my breast, graze my nipple,
Give my body subtle ripple,
Tongue tease these unusual pert tips,
Suckle them between your beautiful lips,
Take them between your strong fingers,
And squeeze so hard that the pain lingers,
Deep into night when I read alone,
When I want your touch to make me moan.