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A Rude Awakening

A Rude Awakening

I spy with my little eye
Door ajar, a feast for my eyes,
She stands with mirror in front, 
Jacket eased off and skirt unzipped, Blouse unbuttoned and lace revealed.

Breasts I longed to expose and cup, 
To hear soft moans upon her breath,
Erotic neck and lips so full,
Stomach and hips give way to lace.

Brassierre unhooked, straps fall down, 
Breasts released and nipples erect,
Standing, watching, hand massaging.

Fingers into lace, sex exposed,
Thickening shaft gripped by hand,
Her body now straight, how lithe and elegant,
An erotic dream come true.

Sat on the bed mirror facing, 
Palms encircle, nipples respond, 
breath heavy as arousal mounts.
Open fly and belt undone, gentle strokes as I gaze upon.

On all fours with legs apart, hips grind as fingers tease,
Door now open to reveal my intent,
She tenses, her cheeks flushed red, 
A rude awakening I sense in her stance.

She casts her eye upon my sex,
Tongue flicking across her lips,
How lust does reveal it's needy charms,
In her eyes I see the prize

Both needing that glorious release,
We join together, hip to cheek,
Between her lips my sex does slide,
A gasp and a moan as she takes me inside.

When all is said and done,
We collapse, our naked bodies spent,
While I caress her silken skin,
Our minds turn to begin again.

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