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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