Your Shirt Did I Wear

Excuse me;  
For your favorite shirt did I wear  
As I sat and typed the day away
Erotica did I write as it's what I feel most  
A frenzy of words filled my head  
Maddening sights of arousal all at once  
My mind lost in a sea of dirty thoughts  
You know me well as these days I love  
The sweetest of sensuality flowed  
Desires of wicked debauchery did as well  
Excuse me;  
For I dirtied your favorite shirt today  
I do apologize as it was out of my control  
My cunt was left in a raging ache  
Beyond words that I could even express  
And lust seeped from between my thighs  
As my wanton need built into a crescendo  
As I sat and typed the day away  
And your favorite shirt did I wear  
Excuse me;  
As traces of excitement were left behind  
My sweet musky essence did I spill  
On it is my scent you'll surely inhale  
In a flood of creamy desire did I cum  
Stains of my g-spot deep within  
Will you find as on your keyboard as well  
As I sat and typed the day away  
And your favorite shirt did I wear