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Summer leads us astray  

eriedragon4 64M
1712 posts
7/30/2006 3:44 pm

Last Read:
8/1/2006 3:45 am

Summer leads us astray


Summer holds its breath.
Your are away at camp
and your husband gone to Nawlins,
living high on the muffaletta,
attending seminars by steamy day
and just maybe dipping his dangle
into cool bayou temptation by night.
No harm, no foul.
It’s just the way the Hurricane blows.
We’re in Lake Erie territory
and the mirror reflects us, reflecting.

Summer smiles knowingly.
And while we’re on temptation,
you’ve been dipping as well.
Oh, sure. You hesitate now at the opportunity.
Coast clear, your online Don Juan
can finally come to town.
“Don’t answer his email.
Don’t accept his chat.
All innocent advances
are anything but
and inevitably lead
to parking lot quickies and
weekends long with
hubris and hummers.
paddles and pasta salad.”

Ah, but this is exactly what you want.
You honestly, passionately want to
scrape bottom, plumb depths of delight
in borrowed fuck-me pumps.
You ache to kiss with hunger,
pretend you’re starved.
be an upper middle class passion’s plaything––
your breasts by Brio,
your Bionicle butt held firm and high.

And so you say yes.
And so you go to the airport.
And so you wait in Baggage Claim–
emotionally open, physically scared,
suddenly aware that<b> crotchless </font></b>panties
don’t soak up any of this trickle,
this drip, this river, this flood down your thigh
that surely everyone sees.

But is it really any wonder you’re excited?
You’ve given yourself permission to be
a stranger with this stranger.
It won’t be the you from work
with his cock in your ass.
It won’t be the you from home,
tied to the bed,
spread wide and on display.
It won’t be the PTO you
whose hair gets pulled
ass spanked,
nipples twisted red
pussy sucked and nibbled
until you cry out his name
that may not even be his name.

Summer leads us astray.
And the you that isn’t you
has a smile on her face
that you can see in the mirror
as your husband’s taxi
brushes the curb.





curiousinlorain7 66F

7/31/2006 4:44 pm

This is very good, you are talented


ShyWhisper2006 60F
15173 posts
7/30/2006 7:20 pm

*smiles* nice twist ErieDragon...


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