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I love going to baseball games with you,
But you know I’m not really here to watch.
I’m here for how excited you get--
For how you grip my thigh as you watch the ball,
And how you kiss me when the home team scores.

I know a winning game means you’ll fondle me
As we ride the subway back together.
It means you’ll toss me on the couch
As soon as we’re through the front door,
Laughing with your lips on mine
As you pull my T-shirt off and toss it aside.
You won’t even bother taking off your pants--
Just slide them down to get inside me quick.
A joyful celebration fuck is what I get
When the good old home team wins.

In the event that we lose, however,
I know you’ll need some comforting--
So I’ll press my breasts against you
As we ride the subway home,
And when we walk through the door,
I’ll lead you to the couch
To kneel on the floor in front of you
And bring you comfort with my mouth.
When you can’t stand anymore,
I’ll climb onto your lap and take you inside me
To ride you until you can’t remember
Who even won the stupid baseball game.

Vanilla ice cream is my favorite dessert!
I could have it every day and never tire of it.
Maybe you’ve already guessed…
From how I’ll eat it straight from its container
Or lick up the sticky drops that land on my skin.
The way I’ll ask for it—needy, demanding—
Sometimes, even multiple times a day.
And you, thank goodness, are always happy
To give me the dessert I’m craving.
Come to think of it…
Could I have some more? Pretty please.

A good book will take you away--
To another world, away from the anxiety,
Away from the things that weigh on your heart.

I want to take you away from those too--
From the things that scare you,
And the things that keep you down.

When I wrap my arms around you,
And press my naked body against yours,
I want you to feel only me.

When our lips finally me*t
And we breathe together,
I want to be your breath of fresh air.

Slide inside me where it’s warm and safe
And nothing can get to you,
As my body holds you tight.

Close your eyes and lay your head on my breast,
And feel--listen to my heart beating.
Let it be the soundtrack as I take you away.

Explore with me as we move together,
Our selves in perfect sync
As the real world drifts further out of focus.

Come all the way with me
Into the pleasurable unknown--
To a magical place just for us.

Riding the MC's BBC

Good girls aren’t supposed to fuck the boss,
But I’m not a good girl.

I rather like the way he steps into meetings
Disheveled from my handiwork--

Always, riding dangerously close to being caught.
I wouldn’t mind getting caught.

I imagine the other women at the office--judgmental,
But jealous that I’d taken him for myself.

I like that fucking me is worth the risk to him--
That I do something for him that others don’t.

That it’s my breasts he sucks into his mouth
As I sit in his lap behind his desk.

It’s my pussy he fills all the way up.
It’s my scent that he wears.

He risks his reputation, his job, his integrity
To find his pleasure in me.

Because I’m worth it.

The sun is setting
And I’m in your favorite nightgown
Hoping it’ll inspire you.

I sit on the bed,
Reveal the lace panties underneath,
And watch you take me in.

You strip off your shirt,
And crawl onto the bed beside me,
Light reflecting warm off your skin.

Your hands slide up
Under the nightgown to hold my breasts
And caress my pert nipples.

It makes me shiver.
I lift the nightgown up and over my head,
My body ready for you.

The way you worship
Every inch of my bare and glowing body
Sends tingles through me.

I have to remove your pants--
Need to feel your skin against mine
As you pull off my panties.

You lie back and
Lift me up to bring my pussy
To sit on your face.

But I turn around,
Place my pussy back on your mouth,
And lean over you.

I want to taste you--
Want to take the fullness of your cock
Between my lips.

I’m going to tease, pleasure,
And worship you with my mouth
Until I fall apart.

Photo tease for tomorrow…

Photo drop

I open up the laptop, turn on the camera,
Ready for you in my sexy lingerie.

You come onto the screen, seemingly close
But in reality, very far away.

You look so handsome in that button-down
Slightly unbuttoned, sleeves rolled up.

If you were here, I’d jump on you,
Wrapping my legs around you, feeling you close.

Instead, we have a camera and a microphone,
And I simply tell you how much I miss you.

"What do you miss?" You ask.
"Everything," I say. "Everything."

"I miss the way your hands run over my body,"
I say as I slip the straps of my lingerie over my shoulders.

"I miss the way you tease my nipples with your mouth."
I push the fabric down to reveal my breasts.

"I miss feeling how hard you’d be for me right now."
I look into the camera suggestively.

You unzip your pants and take out your cock,
Stroking it for me, letting me see what I do to you.

"I miss the way you’d tease me with your fingers,
The way you’d pleasure me with your mouth."

I pull down the rest of my outfit, slipping it off my legs,
Leaving myself bare to the camera and you.

You suck in a breath, and I smile--
Somehow, my naked body always does it for you.

I position myself against pillows,
Making sure both breasts and pussy are in frame.

And then I begin to touch myself
As I tell you how good your tongue would feel right there.

I slip two fingers inside and tell you
How much I wish it were your cock.

And then you take over, stroking your cock
As you tell me everything you’d do to and for me.

I become a shaking body of pleasure
As your words transport you here.

And as I come, my fingers deep in my pussy,
And you, ready to come for me,

I can almost believe that you’re really fucking me--
Really here worshipping this body that I’ve given you.