Jessy Invitation

 
I knocked on her door, heart racing inside,  
Jessy opened, with nowhere to hide.  
Leopard lace clinging, straps hanging on,  
Her gaze locked with mine, my restraint was gone.

"You're here," she whispered, with a playful smile,  
Her presence pulled me in, inch by inch, mile by mile.  
I stepped inside, the air thick with heat,  
My mind racing fast, unsure of my feet.

She sat on the couch, with a sway in her hips,  
Her voice teasing, drawing words from my lips.  
"You seem tense," she teased, her eyes catching mine,  
Every moment with her felt frozen in time.

I sat beside her, trying to stay cool,  
But Jessy, she had me, playing the fool.  
Her fingers traced my skin, soft as a breeze,  
I struggled to focus, caught in her tease.

"What did you think, coming over tonight?"  
Her words were a challenge, a playful invite.  
"I didn’t expect this," I managed to say,  
But she smiled, and the night began to sway.

She leaned in closer, her breath on my face,  
Temptation wrapped up in leopard lace.  
"Maybe I should help you unwind,"  
Her words sent a spark down my spine.

Or maybe, just maybe, she said with a grin,  
"You should take charge, let the game begin."  
I chuckled, my nerves melting away,  
And with her, I decided to stay.