Still yet to be undone

What's the perfume you are wearing, I asked

Why don't you find yourself, she teased

I inched closer

Till her lips were brushing against mine

It had all started with a friend request

She was a fresher in my college

Pleasantries were exchanged

Gazes were stolen

And chats conveyed our basic desires

Date and place was set

And I waited for her 

With baited breath

In the dark alleys of academic block

By the staircase, next to the washroom

It was her silhouette

Slender yet curvaceous

I could feel her vibrations from distance

From the shadows she emerged

Like a moon from the enshrouding clouds

My heart

Was in my mouth

Her fragrance, permeated the ambience

Overwhelming my senses

Meekly I asked

What are you wearing tonight

She slyly replied

Why don't you find out

Attitude, I thought to myself

I liked that

So there we were

In the shady alley

Our steamy breath

Being the only air

What would you prefer, I chuckled

Whatever you can offer, she mocked

Ahh, I loved the challenge!

So I nudged her inside the washroom

Twisting her hand

I pushed her against the mirror

Eyes daring, each other

I prefer few neat shots

Before I enter, I warned her

Puzzled, she glanced at me

Before she could ask

I pulled down her panties

And spanked her

One slap after another

Stop what are you doing, she cried

I stifled her mouth

And penetrated her from behind

I took her by the mirror

Eyes locked 

And my member, ingrained inside her

It was not until I was washed

I released her

She turned back and slapped me hard

Grabbing my collar

She whispered, 'you are such an engaging terror'

You are done

And I am still yet to be undone baby 

And pushed him

Betwixt her legs.

©LR