Closing my eyes I see
a vision of beauty .
Your breasts hidden in your bra
the one with purple lace the one I
love pushed in my face.
My eyes travelling further down
your panties the same color as
the bra a matching set.
Pussy hidden from view
my imagination running free
longing to see.
As you teased I watched your fingers dance
saw drops appear knew you were near.
My patenice was rewarded pulling
your panties aside seeing your soft centre
I now wanted something else in my face
wanted to taste.
You always called her honey
sticky and sweet .
I saw the look in your eyes
begging me to eat.
Carl Dunford .