Your image so sure, all blood and flesh it seems, Yet upon awakening, it? s merely a dream.
An image of lust, all hard and man, The desire to touch you flows through my hands.
That twinkle of blue, your eyes so bright, Want you I do, whether wrong or right.
A turn in the sheets, a rumble in bed, My body wants all, even if just in my head.
Your mouth so hot and wet and sweet, I? d love to trap your tongue between my teeth.
Dancing in chaos, our breath in short gasps, My fingertips trail to your waist? s little clasp.
Our bodies all hot and wet with need, Your jeans fly off with uncanny speed.
Hunger rears its mighty head, As I take you into my small, soft hand.
All rigid and hard, wet at the tip, My tight mouth waters for just one sip.
My eyes all aglitter, I smile sweetly for you, As I bend to my knees hoping you spew.
Your tight ass held firm, my lips round your cock, THIS is MY idea of Preferred Stock.
Looking into your eyes, I see the truth, I only wanted this as much as you.
The smile on your face, says this is a THRILL!
My suction is perfect so as not to spill.
The grip on your cock, the taste only you, My throat spasms as I swallow your goo.
Licking my lips, a smile on our faces, We rush back to work and take our proper places.