Obsessed By Desire
She was so irresistible to him;
her untamed social expressions
were open for everyone to see.
She liked mostly sun-dresses
that created a silhouette of her naked
body in the sun; the summer breeze
occasionally blew against her dress and body,
making her breasts' perfect, round
shape to be visible.
Those are moments he liked walking
behind her and play with the edge
of her dress like a fiddle, slowly
opening up her dress like an umbrella.
Like a bird sucking nectar in a flower,
he went down on her,
making her to have different shades of red.
Her lips becoming redder, breasts rounder,
and pleasure gate wetter;
she hoped that the moment wouldn't end......
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