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Love at first sight

He was out walking            She crossed the road
He wanted a coffee            She went in the cafe
He sat in the window          She went to his table
He noted the weather          She agreed it was hot
He had a day off              She was on holiday
He hired a boat               She agreed to the trip
He pulled at the oars         She sat in the stern
He needed a rest              She spotted a glade
He sat on the grass           She lay at his side
He asked of her story         She told him her life
He found her attractive       She responded to him
He relaxed in the sun         She shed her top clothes
He touched her bare arm       She snuggled up close
He lay on the grass           She kissed on his lips
He hugged her warm body       She kissed him again
He loosened her bra           She opened his shirt
He kissed her plump breasts   She asked him for more
He reached for her groin      She savoured his touch
He eased down her skirt       She pulled at his zip
He soon was quite naked       She lay there unclothed
He caressed her all over      She stroked his smooth skin
He entered her gently         She took him right in
             
                   Hips athrusting
                   Lips adjoining
                   Thighs entwining
                   Passion rising
                   Juices flowing
                   Senses climbing
                   Penis pumping
                   Cunt relaxing
             Until at last their climax came

                   Together as one
                   They lay quite still
                   Together in passion
                   Intense was their thrill
                   In love and together
                   They slept for an hour

He woke up the first          She roused quite soon
He helped to her dress        She assisted him too
He took both the oars         She watched him with pride
He went to his car            She sat in beside
He went to his flat           She moved in as well
He loved her for ever         She bore them a child
He still lives in bliss       She is fulfilled    



Why is it usually not as easy as this
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