Are You Wet For Me, My Love?
Are you wet for me, my love,knowing that I sit and watch? There is a heat in your loins,a smouldering burn,a spreading warmthof liquid fire. Do you wait for me, my love? Yes, you wait... spread open in want,and tenderly pierced by your lover's lance. His steely hardness glistens. You envelop him, accepting his giftOf pleasure and lust. My tongue flicks out,wetting my lips, but not dousing the fire. I long to taste the swe...