SURPRISED IN MY KITCHEN

I like the way your eyebrows raised.
seeing me nude got you amazed.
You look so speechlessly demure
as if seen something far from pure;
then I see your cheeks lightly flush
at sight of my danglies and bush.
I did tell you, 'in my kitchen
I do my meals with no stitch on.'
No warning you let yourself in.
I say 'I'm clean as a new pin'.
before I quickly cupped myself
standing before worktop and shelf.

Then your first word came out - just 'Wow!'
You smiled, clapped hands. That made me bow,
I felt the sight had got you pleased,
awkward moment tension released.
You told me: 'You have a good body -
mind if I touch you when you're noddy?'

You stepped closer so you could stroke
the toned pecs and arms of your bloke.
I savoured your palms' up and down
my torso, summer tanned in brown.
My breath relaxed, you kissed my mouth,
then strayed a hand down to my south.

You raised a heat between my thighs
that made manhood increase in size,
then you bent knees towards the floor
and gave me head. I felt the awe
as at first so tentatively
your mouth slowly encompassed me.

You licked around me front to back
and round and round, tickled my sac.
You had first taste of my precum
all I could hear from you was 'Mmmm'
It set my hips bucking, rearing.
The heat induced was now searing.

You then stood up, said 'It's not fair
I'm here with you but not yet bare!'
Your clothes you undid, threw off, dropped
onto the floor. My eyes near popped,
at all your glory presented,
Now we're both 'as God intended'.

You took my hand, bid me caress
all over your pure nakedness -
your neck and shoulders, forearms, tits,
midriff, hips, rump and ladybits.
'Shall we leave eating for later?'
you asked, I grinned 'yes', to take yer
on your back on kitchen's table,
which under our heaves proved stable,
with you below and me above,
Did we eat after making love!