When I First Saw Her

She walked in to the room.

Looked round.

I saw her.

She saw me

I watched her.

She walked,
Sauntered,
Sashayed,
Hips swaying,
Bottom wiggling,
Cleavage displaying,
Bosom gently bouncing,
Short skirt,
Legs revealing,
Tongue wetting lips,
Smiling,
Across the room,
To me.

Me.

Stopped barely,
A step,
From me.

Almost touching.

Her eyes caressed,
My body.

It was as if,
Her fingers were in my hair,
Her lips on my lips,
Her fingers tracing,
Their way across,
My chest,
Pinching my nipples,
Playing with my navel,
Exploring my pubic hair,
Finding my genitals,
Gripping my ass,
Pulling me to her,
Into her.

Her eyes,
Traveling my body,
Felt like that.

When she spoke,
Her words,
Coursed though my ears,
To my mind,
Where I heard,
“I’ve given you a boner.
Haven’t I?”

Followed by a laugh,
As she turned,
Crossed,
The room,
To someone else.