Back in the Day

 

        Back in the Day

Written for people from Cedar Falls, Iowa who think about
        the old days…


Nearly 25 years passed
Since the broad met the tool
Memories have emassed
Some harsh and some cool

Learning what life's about
Seperate ways travelled
Although some worked out
Some became unwravelled

A race down a hill
Who's gonna win
The two who combined
Where feelings begin

Cedar Falls..common ground
Familiar haunts to see
College Hill.. familiar sound
Let the hair down be free

Later on in those speedy dayz
During that party time..
We'd see each other..eyeballs gaze
Lexi always looked more than prime

On the hill… where eyes met
Gazing lines the head will spin
Talking fast like a soaring jet
Maybe now…. a cupid win

Closer now than before
Our lips can't wait to touch
Bodies turn towards the door
I'm wondering if she's shaved n such

Around to the side
Where it got dark
Lips pressure now applied
Our passion creates spark

Neither have checked in
Both at same motel
Easy choice for a win
THAT..we both could tell

Got a sweet for the night
Hot tub n fireplace rare
One big king just right
For us to sensually share

I lit the fire for dim light
As Lexi prepped our playground
Soon we knew a sultry night
As our hearts began to pound

Clothes slowly fell to the floor
Bodies melting together
Hands caressing wanting more
Tongues tickle like a feather

I lay you at playgrounds edge
My hands explore your curves
Your muff will squirt  is my pledge
Exciting her moist kitten's nerves

As my knees rest on the ground
Deep between your thighs
Devouring your whet mound
Watching your rolling eyes

Perfect nipples atop perfect tits
My view from tasty dessert
Pussy now throwing fits
And began a delicious squirt

My mouth worked for every drop
My hands caressed her frame
Lexi begged me not to stop
While screamin' out my name

She could really take no more
My tongue had shown its use
She put her feet on the floor
My shaft she began to seduce

I fell backwards on to our zone
Freak flag waving high
She took me like an ice cream cone
And sucked my shaft til dry..

Her eyes locked in firey gaze
As her strap-on entered me
Patience getting high praise
Turned on as both could be

We played and tickled
As I could get her twice
Sexually kind of fickled
We are each other's spice

We did some things
That would we wouldn't regret
Seeking what sexuality brings
Neighbours need a cigarette

To say goodbye shouldn't be
Because there's no looking back
Hopes of what could be
A wish of our futures track….

For everyone's crush…
Their sand in time…
Can still make her blush.
She still looks fine…


End
7/11/23
KJW
9:20pm