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She & The 5th Day of The Week

I can concentrate on the more important factors
That my time desires to consume
Stretch across the bed
Lock the door to my room...
The work week leaving me frustrated
Tired beyond belief
My mind generates thoughts
On pleasing & a well deserved relief

I search through my phone
But he's not worthy of perfection
So I Prepare for my shower
And treat myself to my own seduction

Bare, sore, wet & sleepy
I follow the instructions of Robert Kelly
My treasure throbs, I allow the water to cool her lips
Insert my fingers slowly, grinding my hips
The perfect tempurature, the perfect tunes
The perfect scent, sephora vanilla fumes
In & out my fingers dance with my pussy
My left hand caressing my breast
The water relaxing my body
Out of my treasure, I taste my own juices
Sweet as honey, beautiful as the morning's dew
The water meets my face
I disappear into the feeling
My G•spot is reached
I am my own healing
Five days of stress, five days of complications
Yet none of it adds
To my current sensation
My pussy tingles, I cry out for more
I scream, I holler
There's banging at my door

I couldn't stop
I was out of control tasting, fingering
Touching my own temple
I felt the powerful release
The more the water ran down my thighs
There was an increase of dripping

The knocking continued, My moans grew
I bend over to feel my tight pussy cringe
I'm screaming, I'm pounding
The water matches the cum within

He's screaming "What's going on in there!?"
I'm telling me how great I am, the spot was reached
Strumming my pussy lips like a guitar
Pouring out lyrics as I leak

I'm there, I'm on cloud nine
My legs shake, welcoming the eruption
My juices squirted everywhere
Concluding my self seduction

By now he's knocked down the door
Afraid what he'd walked in to see
I said "no worries, daddy, I just had
the perfect time pleasuring ME"

He wipes the sweat off, smiles & say
"We'll Im jealous of you making
YOU feel that way"

I run a bathe to now relax,
sit & soake my body
This begins a tradition
Me & the 5th day of the week
Written by CeCeLyric
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