Hunger in his eyes
Meeting in a quiet restaurant I arrive to find you've already found a dark corner for us to sit, the anticipation of seeing you has put a throbbing in my already engorged clit
We sip wine and exchange small talk I see there's a hunger in his eyes, even though we wasn't even touching I was getting wetter to my surprise
I go to the bathroom remove my red lace panties and try to calm my heartbeats pace, on my return I brazenly hand you my juice soaked panties, I loved the look of pleasure on your face
We were leaving before eating I thought that was kind of rude but he took my hand and growled "Follow me" it was so hot yet very crude
He walked me to an alley way he'd obviously been to this place before, he led me into darkness, I knew what I was brought here for
Lust took over us he pinned me up against a wall, he raised my leg up around him, he pulled my dress up so he could have it all
Fingers deep inside me our tongues did battle in a hypnotic dance, he pulled hard at my engorged clit, I was put into a sexual trance
I undid his trousers soon his throbbing cock was buried deep, as moved in tighter to him my pussy quivered as I begun to seep
Pounding me with a ravenous passion, it was hard and very fast, it didn't take long for us to both explode, I couldn't tell you how long it last
We rearranged our clothing, he kept my juice soaked panties as his prize, as we walked to our separate cars I could feel us still running down my thighs
He was just getting into his car I heard his stereo playing a old dance tune, he popped his head back over the roof and said I hope I'll see you soon
THE KINKY POET
