Coffee Walk

We drove to an abandoned house
In the middle of Coffee Walk
I could see that she was anxious
In anticipation of what is to come


Hungry for her body I quickly parked
We have wanted to kiss for weeks
And kiss we did
On and on and on


I caressed her body
Causing her heart to palpitate
I play with her upper body
While I rub between your thighs
Which were either sweating
Or otherwise wet


Her tight fitted jeans got removed
And I am still searching for panties
Up top no bra either
A bigger turn on to see
How well those two stood up
Without Victoria’s secret


As we went further
And more heated a sound of Human
Came mashing in the bushes
Far out in the distance
We saw two women approaching


She open the trunk
And pillowed the brim
I place my palms on her wide hips
From behind she started to tip
As it enters a rough road of soft turbulence
‘I won’t break”, she whispered
“But we have company”, I said
“No excuses”
Her smile turned into a worriedly stern face


That utterance was like getting a work permit
So I went to work
The women kept drawing closer
And even more closer
The thrills of being caught
Takes our pleasures to ecstasy


I get harder and the motion gets faster
We could no longer contain the sounds
She was the loudest
She got vulgar
She was a church girl with decon privileges
But
Expletives were the only verses she quoted
As she got into her own rhythm


The women laughter stop the blood from flowing
She turned to me and ask why I was slowing
I pointed at the women picking coffee
They were in VIP view of our actions


So close that one could see
“Gone soft man”
Trinidadian accent
All three women laughed