His phone had rang
And he sprang
As soon as he saw the caller
He was speculating
If he should have called her
Home alone
At the time
The Truth
Wasn’t at his place
Went to see a mother
They had fought over
Some minor details
And he couldn’t be bothered
So when she
Had asked to come over
Citing
Neglect
No baby at home
And being a little too sober
He hadn’t said no
So
Here he was
Friday night in
Senses heightening
At the sound of a doorbell
Inviting her in
The door closes
Silence
He offers her something to drink
Before either starts to think
Lips first
Then embrace
Her hands on his shoulder
His around her waist
On his lap
She was no longer afraid
To look at his face
The position was vulgar
But he was caught
In her grace
Breathing
Her chest was moving up and down
Matching the pace
That she was removing his T
While he’s doing the same for
She
Was proud of the fact
Since their last time
She had gone from a B to a C
His hands were on her bare back
Then unhooking
Released
Her uncovered flesh
First felt kisses
Then a flash of pain
Caught between his teeth
Then his tongue
Comforted her
As she tried to retreat
Unfortunately
She had to get to her feet
To take off her jeans
And he took time
Admiring her physique
Adding to her impatience
Of regaining her seat
He was no longer wearing pants
So she could feel his pleasure beneath
Her
Heat
Causing a slow motion in her hips
At first it was thirst
Now it was hunger
In her lips
Her memories were vague
But
The parts of her filled
Were more than she missed
He held her tight
But as she stood
He released his grip
On self control
Allowed her to slip
Closer
Allowed him to dip
Her breath caught
The further
She wants him to get
His tenderness
How could she forget