Sex and Bourbon

The first sip delivers a slow burn    
the power of cleansing his palette  
for what is to come    
 
He is delighted that she has joined him,    
placing the bottle on the table    
and pouring them each a generous portion    
 
There is a suggestion in the offering    
that pleases him    
his blue eyes enamoured    
with this beautiful companion  
 
A simple black dress  
clings perfectly to her  
a glimpse of red lace  
draws him to her breasts  
 
He is compelled to get closer  
curious of her chosen evening fragrance  
which he has no doubt  
will engage more of him  
 
"Do you dance?' he asks,  
offering his hand in invitation  
 
Without a response,  
she has pressed into him  
a slow melody leading them  
to evaporate the unnecessary barrier  
 
His hand on her waist  
her silky hair in the crest of his neck  
the bourbon leading lips  
to entangle in senses aroused  
 
Starting slow and probing deeper  
her hand palming the hardness  
concealing just enough  
so others can't see  
 
His hand gliding up her smooth shaven leg  
to find her unencumbered by anything  
his finger sliding against the fold  
and she massaging the tip of him  
 
His lips from her neck to her ear lobe  
"can you cum for me?" he asks  
his fingers inside going back and forth  
"...get you ready for later."