Secret Date: Table Tease I

You and me, baby. Let’s meet up. In a public space, a place we both know- the cafĂ©-pub-bar where the staff are our mutuals. We sit at separate tables, out of reach, but within view: you see me and I see you. I order a hot chocolate, you, a beer, coffee or wine. It’s quiet-Continue reading “Secret Date: Table Tease I”

Reprise.

To suck,To fuck,To tuck away your little secrets inside of me, Every thrust a deep confession in my walls. My pussy is your church, and we incant illicit ceremonies in slick satin and blood-velvet cushioning.