Sometimes a regular call might disrupt your frame

And sometimes a wrong number can set the stage 

And that's precisely how we met 

From intermittent chatting 

To dating 

Somewhere we both knew 

Where it was heading

The day we met

As we were through with the ritual 

The silence in the car was deafening

With no words of flirting or foreplay 

I kissed her

She responded by grabbing my neck

And her fingers coursing my hair

The hum of the AC couldn't cool the fire we had ignited

Pulling her legs on my lap

Stripping her soiled pantie 

I chewed her thighs 

In between abusing profanities

And pleading to penetrate 

She clutched my neck

I simply spread her legs

And drained off her juices.

©LR