Sir’s Tease

Emerald green wisdom
in crinkles of life lines.
No words are needed with
the stream of conversation
seen.
His fingertips trace tender
circles on naked skin.
Sharp intake of breath as
he draws nearer.
Warm breath on skin.
Soft lips and rough beard
tenderly teasing.
Delicious shivers from
the fingers massaging hips.
“Good girl” whispered in ear
making an orgasm shudder through.

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