Urgent Appeal

Urgent Appeal
'Please donate your clothes and shoes'
Earthquake victims in need.

Thus read the message on the clothing bank.
A queue had formed I joined the back,
Most folks had brought their castoffs
Others donated what they'd takenoff

Next to me was a young woman
We were the last to reach the bin
She smiled and started to strip
Putting all of her clothes into the tip

Stark naked she turned to me
'That's how it is done, do you agree'
Not to be outdone by this miss
My clothes soon were in the abyss

The two of us were an unusual sight
Her tanned slim body was like a sprite
Whilst my pale and wrinkled skin
Would be bound to raise a broad grin.

'Where do we go from here?'
'Come to my flat it is quite near'
Both naked we walked to her abode
People stared as we walked up the road.

Once in her flat she turned to me
'How would you like a nice cup of tea?'
I'd never before had tea in the nude
Not that I am much of a prude

She seemed relaxed at being undressed
She made me feel welcome as her guest
We became quite relaxed over our tea
Friendly and intimate to a degree.

She then turned to me ; it's strange to relate
She asked if we could sexually mate
I explained that it was many a year
Since I last used my sexual gear.


We soon decided to give it a go
She knelt down so she could blow
Very soon to my surprise
Her touches got it to rise

She then lay down with legs apart
We were ready for a proper start
A gentle entry to her passage
Back and forth, intimate massage.

Half an hour of heavenly bliss
Orgasms and a romantic kiss
We slept in each others arms
Enjoying all the sensual charms.

There is a moral to this story
Those who can expect the greatest glory
Are those who give to those in distress
All they have and not less