He Does, She Does

Precum is building as he strokes his shaft
his hands replaced by your lips in the fantasy
you know he is weaker and accepts fate
he has given in so easily
all those cravings to shag a vivacious  vixen
go back to college days
when sadly they thought of him more like a younger brother
reflect on the errors of past ways

Strokes get stronger in knowing that though water separates them
you like the thought of his bad boy standing tall
wants to lower your warmth on it
oh yes that is the most primal of calls
parting your legs as you write on the computer
later in the day where you play and live
your body built for all the he is sharing
not even sure how much sperm can be given

Not quite the same as if live in person
so hoping this isn't about feeding the ego's cry
if it is said he wants to make you forget about your last lover
that certainly would not be a lie
rather have your lips calling his moniker
as cream is thrust into your paradise space
lick and slurp like a content kitten
that way nothing will go to waste