Saturday, 21 September 2024

 

Was it the alcohol
Or the heat of the moment
For when she came between me
And the freezer
Grazing her derriere on my crotch
I was shocked at her nerve

She didn't move
Gathering my senses
I caressed the chilled beer on her flesh
A soft sigh escaped her lips
Turning her towards me
I stripped her of her shirt

She was sweaty
But the mild fragrance she was wearing
Was intoxicating

We kissed passionately
I went down on my knees
And performed cunninglingus
Her stuffed moans were music to my ears
Then she took me

But the muted sound of the door closing
Made us stop
Maintaining decorum
We parted

It didn't matter
It was my home setting
She being my wife's friend!

©LR



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