Sitting under a seductive light

Our fingers entwine softly

Looking deep

We see

We feel

The wanting.

Our starters arrive without noticing

As our eyes are lustfully locked

The hunger

For us

For we

To be intimate.

I feel you shudder as my leg teases

Under the table I teasingly rub you

Up and down

Up and

Then down

Electric are we.

The tingles seduce from head to toe

Tantalising and sensually shivery

It's alluring

It's arousing

No need for dessert.

We obliviously pay and eagerly leave

Our excitement can barely be contained

I'm wild

I'm wanton

I feel so ready.

The door closes and we pounce on each other

You hold me up against the wall

We kiss

We touch

A sexathon soon ensues.

©Kim Brown 10th September 2012