"Our Weekend of Relaxation Together"

I've been good all week - unfortunately - and,
myself restrained; I've worked 65 horas and,
barely had a drink

So, now, I just want to take you into my arms
and do what it is that I've on, obsessively
been thinking...

I want to relax some and then make slow-love
to you; I've been as patient as is possible for
me, as you very well know

I'll probably climax somewhat quick at first
since its been several days since it I did last
into you insert; but, you know how with me
it works... after the first round, I only get
harder and each time I get stronger and
take longer, until you, swollen and
squirting, are purring for me and
moaning

So, after a few hours of carnal abandon
inside of your sweet, profusely flowing,
aromatic flower, I want to relax some
more and do some long-awaited
drinking

I'll get intoxicated and do some writing,
as I Muse on your sensual, lithe body,
that always engorges every inch of
my phallus and makes me want to
ravish you and do things that are
illegal still in some states and
debaucheress and extremely
naughty

Then, with my animalistic nature in full
throttle, I'll walk over to the bed where
you're still recovering from our first
round of several hours, and, unleash
on you a beating that'll bruise your
cervix so, that you'll have to
sleep spread-eagle and get
the icepack out of the
freezer again, just so
that you're mended
in time for our next
weekend of relaxation