Anticipating the opening of this plot

Stage left entering in that laced dress

Innocently walking fingers to the spot

That lingerie providing easy access to caress

The next scene feeling euphoric about this thing

In the openness of the night’s breeze

Knowing that everyone can see everything

Penetrating into the essence of this tease

Acting out the intimacy of the flirtation

Texting to sexting to moaning to boning

Feeling pressure build with your masturbation

The taste of that wetness I’m owning.

Closing this play, time displaced

Nothing matters but that mutual climax

Strengthen the pace to reach that place

Almost at the top arching that back

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