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JOIN ME IN THIS BED I'M IN
Camilla:
I see him, round faced smile, red hair,
neck, shoulders torso fully bare,
his arms spread out expansively
on the bed's width to welcome me.
Rest of him south of the navel
veiled in bedsheets, feet make gable.
Ed:
I see her, standing before mirror,
just bra and panties on her figure,
showing more of caramel skin,
while she draws out her last hairpin.
The side of her hips looks so wide,
tailing in perky round backside.
Long legged, long haired, fingers sans ring,
to my lust's inner depths doth sing.
I tease her to come and join me,
let me see her barest body.
'You ever had a skinny dip?'
I asked, she nods, slowly she strip.
I pull the topsheet from my right
while engaging with her eye's sight,
leave space of white sufficient wide
for her to join me at my side.
'Imagine', I say, 'it's pool water
you can jump in.' Hoped that caught her.
Camilla:
I am now standing without kit.
I draw the suspense out a bit.
With left arm 'cross upper body,
right hand reached down to 'protect' me
like a 'Birth of Venus' statue
then open arms, giving flash view
as I run-jump onto the bed
and pull the sheet over my head.
Ed:
She straightens out, the space to fill.
Touch of our skins gives me that thrill,
as round my neck she throws her arms
to kiss my lips, rubs in her charms.
We get playing south of border,
then roll around in disorder,
pounding the life out of bed's springs
until we could hear angel sings,
working each other to a sweat,
unavoidably getting wet.
I see him, round faced smile, red hair,
neck, shoulders torso fully bare,
his arms spread out expansively
on the bed's width to welcome me.
Rest of him south of the navel
veiled in bedsheets, feet make gable.
Ed:
I see her, standing before mirror,
just bra and panties on her figure,
showing more of caramel skin,
while she draws out her last hairpin.
The side of her hips looks so wide,
tailing in perky round backside.
Long legged, long haired, fingers sans ring,
to my lust's inner depths doth sing.
I tease her to come and join me,
let me see her barest body.
'You ever had a skinny dip?'
I asked, she nods, slowly she strip.
I pull the topsheet from my right
while engaging with her eye's sight,
leave space of white sufficient wide
for her to join me at my side.
'Imagine', I say, 'it's pool water
you can jump in.' Hoped that caught her.
Camilla:
I am now standing without kit.
I draw the suspense out a bit.
With left arm 'cross upper body,
right hand reached down to 'protect' me
like a 'Birth of Venus' statue
then open arms, giving flash view
as I run-jump onto the bed
and pull the sheet over my head.
Ed:
She straightens out, the space to fill.
Touch of our skins gives me that thrill,
as round my neck she throws her arms
to kiss my lips, rubs in her charms.
We get playing south of border,
then roll around in disorder,
pounding the life out of bed's springs
until we could hear angel sings,
working each other to a sweat,
unavoidably getting wet.
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