Come here she says with her look
And drops her knickers to the floor
I move over and touch her nook
Wanting ever, oh, to get more.

Teasingly she plays shy
And I reach for the clasp on her bra
Who will get some today if not I?
So resist the urge her to claw.

Kiss her on the lips then I try
And she responds, oh, what an itch
Alas she then moves to fly
And I'm left without wearing a stitch.

It is good to bare ones thoughts!

I like your style too.

Why not try some more?

This is awsome.

misty..

Thanks, you are both too kind to my crude attempt.