Hot Under The Collar
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
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