Monday, January 26, 2009

& he called me Miss Evans, part 2

Its our 1st time. But u aint 2 kewl. To service my every whim, 2 play by my rules. play by play. all the way.-down 2 how gently u undid my pink diamond studded shoes. we giggled & tickled our way around my room. got here n no time, but made sure not 2 cum 2 soon. he held my hand & talked 2 me. through clumsy turns & coochie queefs. he wasn't afraid 2 moan & dat made me squeal. dream come true, fantacy real. a sensitive sin, the sweetest taboo. he called me a nympho, I replied, if that b I then what does that make u? he was stunned & I was ngulphing. his every move. as we moved.-2 the beat of my favorite songs. we was 2 hrs deep, still goin strong. let the beat ride & the band played on. beneath an urban sky, under ghetto moonlight. tucked smewhere n the wee hrs of the am. countin out orgasms, -2 the playlist we were makin. sex sounds remixed w newly released singles. love songs. lasting longer than time, mockin the dawn. ovr 3 hrs n & steady goin strong. there's simply not enough blank pages-to recreate th stage that was set. as we played & danced from earth 2 high heaven. & still we got unfinished business;) I felt so empowered, by the way he took control & tickled away the tame & so soft & supple the way he tongue kissed away th shyness. picked me up w every intent to put it down as called me Miss Evans

& he called me Miss Evans...

as he answered the phone. The warmest baritone. 2 am. My desire was peakin. we were on my cell speakin. just laughin & jokin. then the laughin & gigglin, turned real. a bluff called. a challenge accepted. provided, the directions. I met him. @ my door n heels & lingerie. absorbed like lotion, the faces he made. invited, all access granted. commence 2 4play. playin n the backgrnd, intuition on repeat. 5 hr sessions, respect the mission. welcome! 2 me. tickled away the tame. tongue kissed away my shyness. massaged my feet. no mre denying this. picked me up w every intent 2 put it dwn. lost my breath as he laid me dwn. he laid a kizz on my 4head, 1 on each cheek. laid his hands on my thighs, kissed every spot n btwn. made supple slurpin sounds as he sipped from me. greedily gurggled dwn shot after shot. he was hungry 4 me & I was white flame, blue hot. he moaned while he ate. I laid back & did the same. unbridled, unveiled & xposed, nsane. took er'y bit o' woman n me not 2 scream his name. so, I, cursed 2 da high heavens nstead. sucked my own finger, played w my own breasts. while I laid back & njoyed the head-game was vicious. I was lil red robin & his bite was ferosiously contagious. outrageous: the way the orgasms poured from me. the way he drank from me. I came so much my throat went dry, had 2 reach 4 my drink. spellbound & captivated, I cldnt breathe. the way I took it all n. the way he politely received-the slurppin sounds returned when I placed him down my throat. professional head dr, homeboy aint know. did my thug like a diva's s'posed, he thought I taught the pros. & I aint 1 to brag, so I let the skillz show...& prove....to be continued....