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WITH HIM IN THE LIFT

She was in the lift alone with a guy,
whose sexy Latin beauty caught her eye.
She mentally undressed him head to feet,
six feet tall of lean and muscular meat.
His eyes looked upon her, downwards and up,
He smiled warmly at way her breasts did cup.

She had that morning put on a bra, new,
that made her dare offer a cleavage view
by leaving top buttons of blouse undone,
and stockings to help her legs' outline stun,
while around her hips a short and tight skirt
made her look so posterially pert.,

The linger of those eyes raised her light blush,
She inwardly turned on like a closet's flush,
with a glow that was so thrillingly warm,
as she complimented his handsome form.
He called her 'forward' she should say first words;
'in nature the cock charms the hen of birds."

He came out gentle, but decisively
verbalizing his masculinity.
The track of her mind halted like brake lock
on his use of the suggestive word 'cock'.
'You are beautiful, may I kiss your hand?"
he asked. She said yes. He picked one up and
slightly bowed. His kiss clicked on her hand's back,
his fingers squeezed hers tightly then went slack.
His forefinger brushed across her wrist's pulse
as he let her hand go. It stirred the impulse
to draw herself up to her fullest height,
so their faces were more closely in sight.

They gazed eyes into eyes, lids she fluttered.
'We were meant to be, here, now', he muttered.
Then he brushed some loose hanging hair away,
kissed from brow to brow and down her nose way.
Her painted lips he brushingly tasted,
then more firmly kissed, nothing wasted.

Around his shoulders she flung her arms bare.
They savoured tongue contact. She became aware
of the feel of his hands brushing her back
and squeezing her ass cheeks (like in the sack
when a previous lover introduced her
to the joys of shared bare bedtime pleasure).

Through her skirt, his trousers, both's underpants
she felt his stiffness rise for the advance,
which got her own panties so soaking wet
and her up to do something without regret.

He kissed down her neck, into the valley
between her breasts so sensationally.
She undid the rest of blouse buttons at speed
then unhooked her bra to take his mouth greed.
He lifted blouse and bra, making her topless.
Her nipples sprouted under tongue caress.

She reached for his trousers, undoing their front,
then dropped skirt and panties, unveiling cunt.
He gazed at her, down to heels and stockings,
then let himself in. Back and front rockings
began to be made against the lift's wall.
She koala-ed his waist, he gave her all
the benefit of his sex appetite
beyond wildest dreams of previous night.

Once they had come they landed back to earth,
She let him withdraw his soaked, shrinking girth.
She re-donned overclothes, panties handbagged,
hoping when she got off none could smell she'd shagged.
before she got to the nearest girls' room
to wash off/out his seed ere it got to womb.

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Written by Solomon_Song
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