Anticipation Part I

I have seen her a thousand times never to say a word;
I wonder if her heart would feel everything that was never heard. 
I built my courage to talk to her one day;
She had a million things to say. 

I invited her to dinner at my house;
I never knew that this was going to turn into cat and mouse. 
She would lick the rim of her glass;
Making me ever so hot as the time pass. 

Feeling the blood fill my ever rising curiosity;
I'm glad it was under the table: she could no see. 
She would play with her food with sexual poise;
Making little moans or some kinda noise. 

Her foot creeped between my legs;
As my passion wants this as my heart begs. 
Feeling how turned on that I have become;
Saying to me," I think dinner is done".

She took me by the hand to lead her the way;
She could wait: so her fingers up her skirt she was at play. 
Sitting on the bed as she stood;
Just to kiss me on the lips; I wish she would. 

This kiss was nothing like it in this world;
As our togunes twisted a twirled. 
As she leans me back against the bed;
Her fingers entwined with the hair on my head. 

We grinded for moments of few;
As our passion only grew. 
She stood up to start to undress;
As I just laid there up against the head rest. 

The prettiest blue bra contrasted her beautiful tone;
This made me let out a slight moan. 
I met her face to face;
As our bodies touched with beautiful grace. 

Leaning down as she bit off one button at a time;
She can take all day I would mind. 
Leaving a trail of kisses and some with a bite;
This just making this even more right. 

She reached down to undo my belt;
My member so hard it was the first think she felt. 
She had me so hard it wasn't hard to conceal;
I was so ready for what what I want to feel. 

She got up to undo my pants;
She wiggled them down with a little dance. 
GOD I love this tease before she wanted please;
If I was standing it would have dropped me to my knees. 

She rose up to expose her rose;
As sat placing her bud on my nose. 
Feeling her love run down my chin;
Our love making is about to begin

My tongue probed deep inside her walls;
As her hips rise and falls.
She tasted so sweet as wine;
As I licked her from front to behind. 

Grabbing the head board as she expelled;
As I basking  her aroma I inhaled. 
Fluids of love from her I greedily took;
She squirmed; twisted and shook. 

End of part I