The Last Laugh

Body is trembling

That rage, that power!!

We started with a kiss, against the wall.

He was ready...

And we shifted to the bed.

He inserted his meat,

I sucked him inside my vortex.

And when he unhooked my lingerie

He saw the marks.

Who has done this to you, he asked.

I was evasive

The expression on his face

Funereal

He kept asking while ripping me apart

He was furious!

This was my woman

How could it be someone else

I lied it was my hubby

He wasn't convinced

He took me from sideways

Our bodies were in symphony.

Flesh to flesh

As I rode him

I bent down to lick his ears.

He was feeble with my quest.

We sat cross legged

Our sexes ingrained in each other

Playing

He was befuddled

Who can it be other than me

Minutes swept into hours

One session, then another

With poses swimming

Finally we were done!

He pleaded, please tell the name

I smiled and said it's your friend

What!! he exclaimed.

I confessed

And we had a hearty laugh

About how we all know about each other.

But the last laugh

Who is gonna have.

©LR