We all look ridiculous with our pants around our ankles!

I've had moments with managers
I've had polite politicians
I've had desirable doctors
And caring chefs

I've had busy times with businessmen
I've had tender teachers
I've had sexy solicitors
And active accountants

I've had jealous journalists
I've had a good fucking from footballers
I've had attentive actors
And protesting policemen

But when their pants are around their ankles
I have to laugh
They are the same
And all as ridiculous as each other

And that is often what sex is
X
So just enjoy
Don't give sermons

I still have my knickers!

They are a little worn

But not torn

Colour still vivid

Not faded

They fit well

But you can tell

I'm inside them

But also outside

They used to slip

On and Off

Like a smoker's cough

Off more than on

They were pulled off

Slipped off

Yanked off

Eased off

They were left on the floor

By the door

Around my ankles

Below my bum

They were never mine

I just wore them

Men explored them

Men adored them

I still have my panties

My adventures unspoken

But in the elastic and material

Lies my story

The umbrella would not open

It was a grey day
An English grey
Smudged and smeared
Blacks and whites
Scythed the skies
And mottled shades of
Dark and light
Sank into the horizon
And lay in wait
For the morrow

The night ejected the grey
Like a smoker's breakfast smoke
And street lights haze
Made angels appear
And the floating whites
Of car headlights oft dazzled
And splattered the pavement
Spotlighting dog shit drying
As moonlight spat

And the spits became splodges
And hair dampened
Dripping over my face
Smudging mascara
And revealing a nocturnal warrior
Intent on being dry
But revelling in the damp
The umbrella snapped into action
But would not open

A broken umbrella
Like an unfulfilled life
Hanging around in useless anticipation
For something, but inert
And the rain only deepens
The frustration
Of getting wetter
But carrying a weapon
Of the past

Sometimes I am selfish!

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I would like one evening spent this way. I know it is self indulgent but sometimes we all need to be!

The room is dark. Scented candles burn. I am wearing lingerie and lying on the bed. You enter. You look at me and I can see that you are excited and you play this Eric Clapton track.

You slowly and quietly tie me to the bed. My wrists are tied. You then carefully remove my lingerie and I lie before you naked. And the music plays.

You lie opposite me and look at me.I am laying face down. You move my hair and give a gentle kiss. You suck gently my ear lobes. You write messages with your finger on my back. Your tongue glides over my bottom. You tongue enters my crack and soflly kisses my anus. You then move down my legs, your tongue gliding and moist.

You take my foot in your mouth and you suck my toe. I can feel myself very wet and excited. I want to be fucked but not until the music ends.

You turn me over and lick inside my leg. You find my cunt and kiss it and ever so gently suck my clitoris. I am so aroused that I cannot wait for this long track to end so I ask you to turn the music off and to push your cock inside me. I only want the music of our orgasms to fill the room. Eric can play again later!

 As you enter you kiss my neck and I orgasm. My orgasm is loud and long and I hug you tightly inside, my legs push you bum towards me so I can feel you deep and I have all of you inside.

It is wonderful tonight.

Like most nights!

I dream too!

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