Tuesday, August 13, 2013

An Encounter

As
She
Pinched my
Flesh
I smacked her
Ass
Our bodies writhed
And melded
Her moans
Caught me off
Guard
Her breasts I
Held Them
The smell of lust
And lavender filled
The air around us
The bed under us quaked
And pounded against
The purple painted wall
Sweat from my brow
Dripped onto her pelvic region
She smiled and laughed
Before it ended I felt invincible
For a very brief moment... I was.
That's when she admitted -
She faked it.

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