They spent Thanksgiving with his parents
and they shared quite the feast
of vegetables, stuffing, yams,
and succulent roast beast.
They saw her parents for Christmas
and opened presents side-by-side
and in a quiet moment
he took her father aside…
The longer that they were together
the more time slipped away
until they no longer noticed
the passing hours, minutes, days…
For they had found a happiness
much deeper than the clock
and they no longer obsessed
over every tick and tock.
One evening they shared dinner
that she’d made at her place
and she spent the whole night
just staring at his face.
So when he stepped out for a moment
she prepped her surprise:
her standing, wearing just a smile
waiting for his eyes.
One day he called her up
for an evening in
watching some old movies
and some cuddlin’.
But she was too distracting
for him to concentrate
and even though they ordered food
that wasn’t what he ate.
Drifting out of sleep,
wrapped in an embrace,
regarding each other,
with smiles on their face.
They quickly grab a shower
before getting dressed
and leaving arm-in-arm
to share a breakfast.
They were so lost in passion
they could barely even grunt
amid the pounding of his cock,
amid the rapture of her cunt.
His vision turned ruby-red
and her’s a white ecstasy –
each clung to the sensations,
and yet longed for the reprieve.
Eventually those feelings
served to lay them low;
both finding their release
and rest on the pillow.
He marveled at the sight
and feeling of her skin
before getting on his knees
and tasting deeply of her sin.
He drank deep of her desire
and lapped the liquid of her lips;
he felt her clawing at his shoulders
and the shaking of her hips.
He moved them slowly to the bed
while he stoked her fire
and removed the last of their clothes
before she sheathed his desire.
They were barely through the door
before she took him in her arms
and nearly drove him through the wall
while her kisses worked their charms.
She almost ripped his shirt off
and tightly gripped his hair
and lightly bit his lower lip
then harder, as a dare.
She pulled off her dress
and then her underclothes
and could already feel her pussy
hunger for the man she chose.
She turned to face him
with fire in her eyes
and reached down to grab his ass
much to his surprise.
She was setting him on fire
with her sultry stare
then she softly uttered,
“Let’s get out of here.”
Though the music wasn’t great
she couldn’t but enjoy
her silly little evenin’
spent out with her boy.
But her heart skipped a beat
when he held her tight
and the fire inside her said,
“Tonight will be the night.”
A (wise) man of two faces 