He came from work and kept to himself
He sat in the dark alone
His thoughts were to himself
His voice was deafening silent
His body demeanor was none existence
His eyes glare, glared in the far distance of the universe
When I spoke to him he didn't hear me
When I stood in front of him, his eyes looked through me
When I caressed his hand with mine, he didn't acknowledge my touch
I stepped into the shadow of the dark and removed my clothing
I stood in front of him once again, this time his eyes saw me, but did not focus on me
I reached out and unzipped his trousers
While looking into the stare of his eyes, I caress his manhood until it became slightly erect
I gingerly stepped into his space and eased my body over his lap
After guiding his unwilling desire into the heat of my pink affection, I place his hands on my hips
My voice remained silent
My thoughts were only of him
My hips slowly gyrate on top of his lap
His blanks stare began to glance into my eyes
His hand began to tenderly caress my buttocks and back
His endowment became hard as steel as his hips gyrations synchronize with mine
His manly lungs gasp became vocal
His hands now touched my body with the firmness of passion
His lips lustful embraced the erect tip of my breast
My lungs moaned in endearment
My wanting affection open wider to accept his deep hard-driving endowment
All while the profound affectionate love I have for him
Brought him back to me...
(c)1ManView
