Sister asked some help from me,
Cookie sales are bad.
What kind of sister would I be,
If little sis was sad.
Her Scouting dress was much too short,
I wore it anyway.
My sister's needs I must support,
So set off for my day.
Selling cookies door-to-door,
Ms. Johnson asked me in.
That little dress I do adore,
And gave this lusty grin.
Won’t you come and sit down here,
I'll go and fetch my purse.
She’s always been my neighbour peer,
Unaware her goals coerce.
She returned just wearing lace,
And sat down close to me.
I tried to hide my blushing face,
Her hand upon my knee.
Although I’ve often dreamed of this,
I felt a nervous dread.
She said I was a lovely miss,
Through lips of Crimson red.
Brushed my cheek and raised my chin,
I stared into her eyes.
A sudden impulse deep within,
I slowly spread my thighs.
She kissed my lips and softly said,
How much I’ve dreamt this day.
Would you like to see my bed,
I’ll teach you how to play.
By my hand into her room,
This game I hope you'll love.
Just play along and let me groom,
My gorgeous little dove.
She dropped her lace, in awe I stare,
This game that I have chose.
Only I will play it bare,
In dreams you wear these clothes.
At night I lay and read my book,
I keep on my night stand.
A pretty girl with just this look,
I'm pleasured by my hand.
Still in my clothes, now lay in bed,
Her hand slides up my knees.
I have to ask she softly said,
Might you often beg me please.
Her teasing touch inside my thigh,
Her fingers found my hole.
It turned her on to hear my sigh,
I loved my new found role.
She slid her finger up my slit,
I threw apart my knees.
She knew just how to rub my clit,
I did not fake my please.
Expertly, she rubbed my zone,
Ground herself on my bare leg.
My every sigh returned a groan,
She loved to hear me beg.
Her body quivered, both us near,
She finger fucked my hole.
And every plead that she would hear,
Brought her closer to her goal.
I fucked her hand and raised my bum,
Her fingers deep in me.
My yelling please as we both cum,
Fulfilled her fantasy.
