Bold as Brass some would say,
I just know how to run my day.
First I dress up to the nines,
With silky slinky drapes of mine.
I show too much, it's true, I know,
But that is half the fun to show,
Long legs in a strapless number,
Will raise at least a few cucumbers.
Then I search the wanting ads,
For young and able bodied lads,
To move a thing without a shirt,
Or maybe even shovel dirt.
And when he's covered in the muck
I make him bathe, and then we fuck.
I wash him while I'm on my knees,
The rest of the day is just a breeze.
It blows around as I blow him,
And then we may just fuck again.
It all depends upon his stamina,
And how rough he's been on my vagina.
And yes I have a softer side,
I might even enjoy a ride,
Straddling him, upon the seat,
Or nuzzling up, with his meat.
As he moans and drives along,
While the radio sings us a song.
And as the evening descends,
We watch the moon as it ascends,
And kiss each other passionate,
And fall asleep all so content.
Submitted: November 29, 2021
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Ohh nice one.....do I know him?
Thu, December 9th, 2021 11:34amAuthor
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It's really just a generalization, but I am glad you liked it A.
Thu, December 9th, 2021 4:02am