I was certain that my vow for a year long celibacy

Was about to be shattered 

I was soaking the sun on the terrace

When she slid in front of me

On the the pretext of taking out the clothes From the rope

She started grinding herself against me

I stood motionless 

But my snake had started hissing in my shorts 

Every raging urge to break my vow was diminishing every second 

That's when the milkman called out

And she left

I narrowly escaped from almost being raped

No wonder, the bhabhis are most sort after these days.

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 The night stretched 
So did the night
And in the silence of the car
The undercurrents were strong 

I picked her from a party one late night
She was drunk and messy 
And her destination was long
I tried to focus on the road
But her flowery fragrance 
Her proximity, were distracting 

When she leaned upon me
And caressed my legs
All my resolve started weakening 
I stopped the car by a deserted stretch
And told her to behave

She wasn't evening listening 
She slipped from her mini frock 
To display her nude form

 मैडम जी आप होश में नहीं है, I pleaded 
Oh common भैया, don't you wish to have a rich spoilt girl like me, she taunted 
I kept silent 
But as her taunts escalated 
It excited me 
I pushed her on the seat
And buried my face between her legs

She was a screamer
Her smooth profanities 
Resonated in the air.
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 It was always her moles 
Which caught my eyes
Not her sensuous structure
Or her musical eyes

From the one on her tip of her nose
To those lurking between her breasts
Some adorning her curvaceous waist

 
But the day we met 
Lying bare
I discovered more her gems
One perched on her nipple 
Another around her aerola
As I descended 
To explore further 
I was in for a surprise 
Her derriere was embellished as well

But the priceless gem
Was the one concealed in her musky forests 
As I spread her legs
To her inhale her fragrance 
There she was
The queen of all moles 

What a woman she was
Of ecstatic thoughts 
And an ecstasy herself
A sensuous goddess.
©LR