Jo

i arrived early evening, knocked on her door
Juggling a paper bag, rum, limes n' more
"It's you!" She exclaimed, opening the door
"Would you like a cuba libre?  I'll pour...."

Stretched out at her table, she lounged on her bed
"Is too strong for you?"  "No, no it isn't" she said
The idle chit chat getting to know us was instead...

"How long will it take get you out of those jeans?"
"Oh...not very long I think" and we entered a 3 week scene

She wanted me to own her, use her as a toy
Her small tits pleaded to be mistreated
Once she lost the jeans she was anything but coy
She begged to be used hard, Her ass to be beaten

She spread her legs, oh so wide and willing
We tried to stay that way the whole 3 weeks
Me harder than ever, always ready and dripping
She constantly wet, down her thigh she leakes

We were lovers, she gave and I took
We couldn't meet again...well, maybe in a book