The Game

Sitting in the gallery, I was watching the college football team’s last
match, when accidentally your eyes fell on my skin, changing your
life forever. Shadowing me throughout the compound, you expressed your
intention to have a word with me and your burning eyes I noticed
well in advance, reading your desire.

My smiling face welcomed your desire yet, I hesitated to let you grab
my hand.  I was reluctant. The man in you woke up like a vampire who smelled blood. Your eyes became blood thirsty and your veins filled with heated stream…the lust was turning like a tornado.

While touching my fingers, your hand was shivering as if you were
touching a girls hand for the first time. The desire, slowly rising up
like a tide, taking me towards the lonely place where we celebrated
the festive of sensual pleasure for the first time in your life.

The novice in you relished the nectar and needed more. I was anxious
yet I took you to the hiding tide in the vast ocean of ecstasy. You
slithered in the bed like a snake swimming in the lake. You rejoiced
in pleasure, licking every drop in every second. The festive
pleasure stormed across your world. Rejoicing for the rest of your life.

Leaving behind a memorable moment in my mind I had withdrawn …you can
call on me if the lust needs another celebration.

Brandi xoxo

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