The air was thick and humid,
A black and starry night..
The clouds had not returned since winter,
The summer it was dry.
We sat together by the rug,
Shadows caught in candlelight…
We watched him watching us,
The suspension reached its height.
She leaned in closer and took in my form,
Her eyes gleaming with lust.
She kissed my lips,
Grabbed my hips,
Purring, asking if I liked this…
Her slender fingers electric ,
And magic on my skin…
I couldnt help but let out a gasp,
As she slid that magic in…
With her free hand she fumbled,
Ripping free my clothes,
Telling me how good it was,
To hear her woman moan…
She knew that she had me,
So completely under her spell,
Was aware she could do anything,
That she did so well…
She paused in her motion,
and threw Him a glance,
I could see he was excited,
And somewhat in a trance…
Her hair fell down around her face,
And brushed against my skin,
Hand cupping my tender breasts,
She slid that magic in…
And as she moved down lower,
Her breath slowed to a pace…
That sensual tongue,
And all her tricks,
Put any man to disgrace.
And then I remembered…
We had a witness to our display,
He still stood there watching,
Waiting for our say…
Silently begging for that chance
To come over and play….
Would it be today…