My hands shake on the steering wheel,
My fingers gripping tight,
A glance out the window does reveal
Old Quebec, at night.

I do not know this train station,
I do not know this place
But I know for months I've thought of you
Though I've never seen your face.

My heart is racing at the thought,
Of how it came to this,
How Lush friends meet after years
of bringing each other bliss.

My greatest evenings, all from you,
My happiness all stems,
From all the words I've shared with you,
but now that life extends

Into the world outside my room,
Away from my small home,
And to Quebec and a hotel
Where our hands will roam,

From head to to toes, finally finding
purchase in our lusts,
My hips and yours at last to find
each other in our thrusts.

Your words brought me pleasure
where no one else's could.
And now I seek your skin with mine
and with our skills we would-

"Hi."

Broken from my memory
My head snaps to my right,
And there at my window thee,
Oh wow, what a sight!

Your eyes are kind, but filled with lust
Your face...it cannot be,
But it's true that you are so much more
than I'd ever thought you'd be.

"Hey! Jump in."

My lust it surges through my veins
As you open up my door,
For when I see your body full,
Your curves I do adore.

I try to calmly talk to you
As we drive along the way,
But every inch of you calls to me.
My nerves, they do fray.

My member has been ever hard 
for two days past, at least.
But that was nothing, now you're here,
and for my eyes: a feast.

Your breasts perfect for my hands,
Your hips shapely and lean,
Your ass I have not seen just yet,
A fact that's oh-so-mean.

Your voice is so much sexier
than it ever was online.
Your outfit? Simply stunning and,
Your smile. Is. Divine.

"I'll check us in. Room 1409."

At last we arrive here at this place, 
I spared no expense
For now at last I'm here with you,
And it's so much more intense.

Seeing your hips sway as you walk
Into our little room,
At last I see your proudest feature,
A perky and full moon.

My cock throbs in my pants,
Your body does delight,
We're not going to sleep in here,
I'm taking you all night.

"..."

We say no more as our lips, 
Meet in a dance,
A lust so powerful in our hearts,
Akin to some deep trance.

My skin lies bare before yours,
Yours soft, mine is coarse,
But in our coupling there is still
A need of some great force.

I feel your body accept mine,
As I pin your arms above,
Your moans like sirens calling out
Your beauty, like a dove.

Passion, want, they all are there,
What's gentle becomes rough.
Love and lust twist and mix
We cannot get enough.

Where you end and I begin,
Neither of us can say,
You chant words over again,
As if to me you pray.

"Oh yes, oh please!" And vulgar still,
No saint are you now,
You body cries out for release
and both of us know how,

To reach that edge,  and so our pace
It quickens faster still,
My hands in yours, our lips ajoined,
Now a test of will.

You give in first, a harsh release
of pent up energy,
I cannot stand how good you feel.
Release then comes to me.

We ride our high long as we can,
Slowing in our pace,
Lust to love, my lips then place
Sweet kisses on your face.

Your eyes declare your need for me,
Your smile spread so wide,
You laugh and ask me to hold you so
I happily oblige.

"Wow." Is all I need,
to hear from you for now.
I know we have all night ahead,
the only question here is 'how.'

I lost track of what we did that night,
the next two days: a blur.
I know that no time was lost
On anything but her.

And so Quebec, the hearth and home
Of she who was my crush,
Housed in it the sweey memory of
That friend of mine from Lush.