Shitty day at work
Oh its time for naughtiness I really fancy a kinky play, let's get the toys tonight, I've been needed it all day
Sitting at my desk at work only you've been on my brain, I had dirty thoughts running through my mind whilst on my homebound train
I know you're already home you sent a picture of yourself wearing soft Red lace, I couldn't say I ran home off thr train but I certainly walked with pace
The anticipation was building I felt it throbbing down below, I walked with a hand in my pocket making sure the buldge in my trousers didn't show
It seems like ages for the door to open, but once I had got inside, I pinned you against the back of the door and forced your legs to open wide
One hand went down your lace panties my fingers run circles on your slit, my fingers were soon soaking wet from the juices from your slit
After a night of kinky sex on your way to the shower you did a silly twerk, my god I needed a naughty evening and that laugh after my shitty day at work
THE KINKY POET