Working Girl

i meet you;almost immediately my carnal desires wake up to tell me that we've found a friend. so much in common! so easy to talk to. so ready to kick all inhibition into the wind. a touch that feels like hot electric fingers,a tongue that tastes like the sweetest wine. fingers and hands touch where no other has been allowed to go.hard meets soft as boy meets girl-i hope she doesn't crush his fragile spirit when he has to give her a weeks wages for that one hour.she tells him they will meet again,takes the money from his hand and leaves him there with the tiniest of false hopes.