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A Tryst
Just a short thing
maybe only a fling,
enjoying the chase
while he kisses my face
his breath smells of wine
it all feels so fine
and neither our spouses are wiser.
In the back of my car there
we take it much farther
he licks my wet clit
as I suck his hard dick
then we fuck in the dark
parking there in the park
and he comes like the Yellowstone geyser.
It's over and done
the affair has begun
no thinking regret
just enjoying the wet
'tween my legs, rather numb
heavy scented with cum
as I check my messed hair in the visor.
Redress to go home
planning next where we'll roam
far away from our houses
and the humdrum of spouses
meet needs that are primal
that hunger never final
this tryst but a small appetizer.
maybe only a fling,
enjoying the chase
while he kisses my face
his breath smells of wine
it all feels so fine
and neither our spouses are wiser.
In the back of my car there
we take it much farther
he licks my wet clit
as I suck his hard dick
then we fuck in the dark
parking there in the park
and he comes like the Yellowstone geyser.
It's over and done
the affair has begun
no thinking regret
just enjoying the wet
'tween my legs, rather numb
heavy scented with cum
as I check my messed hair in the visor.
Redress to go home
planning next where we'll roam
far away from our houses
and the humdrum of spouses
meet needs that are primal
that hunger never final
this tryst but a small appetizer.
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