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FIRST TIME OUTDOORS
HE
'Twas during the War,
on the windswept moor
in summer's splendour.
Me and my amour
each other did paw.
Passions came to fore,
we stripped to the raw.
Knew then I would 'score'.
SHE:
Naked on the heath
(not even figleaf),
he put on a sheath,
I got underneath.
Took me like a thief.
HE:
Her legs apart draw.
I entered her core,
at first slow-but-sure,
weighed her to the floor.
SHE:
The session was brief,
I gritted my teeth,
then came a relief
beyond all belief.
Cried, I LOVE YOU KEITH!
HE:
I felt the sweat pour
from every pore.
Rested then withdraw
when 'upright' no more.
'Twas during the War,
on the windswept moor
in summer's splendour.
Me and my amour
each other did paw.
Passions came to fore,
we stripped to the raw.
Knew then I would 'score'.
SHE:
Naked on the heath
(not even figleaf),
he put on a sheath,
I got underneath.
Took me like a thief.
HE:
Her legs apart draw.
I entered her core,
at first slow-but-sure,
weighed her to the floor.
SHE:
The session was brief,
I gritted my teeth,
then came a relief
beyond all belief.
Cried, I LOVE YOU KEITH!
HE:
I felt the sweat pour
from every pore.
Rested then withdraw
when 'upright' no more.
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