It weren't you
My phone rings it's quite late at night your message read come around immediately I've got you a special gift and it won't be there forever so you'd better make it swift
I got dressed really quick grabbed my keys and headed for the door, I wondered what she had for me but as usual she left me guessing and said no more
I pulled up outside her house she opened the door dressed in my favourite red lacey lingerie, it meant either she was feeling horny or she had a game to play
She led me to her play room she stopped just outside the door, she then produced a blindfold saying for the moment I must trust her and i could see no more
She led me through the play room door then she very gently sat me on the edge of a bed, i sat on the edge feel quite vulnerable with crazy thoughts running wild inside my head
Next I was laid down flat i felt a hand play with me until I was as hard as rock, then I felt a soft pair of pussy lips engulf my now solid throbbing cock
She rode me slow and steady but things didn't feel the way they usually do, then I had a revelation it was someone else and the person fucking me weren't you
THE KINKY POET