Your ivory nylons graze my complexion

Our tongues twirled and my palm explored your figure

While the other smoothly gripped your strands

I feel my abdomen being gripped by polyester covered limbs

As our frames are uncovered and our true forms are exposed

Like butterflies from the chrysalis

My tender tongue meets your now stiff nipples

And I feel your fingers stroking my hair and collar

I move down to your legs

My soft tongue gently rubs up your thigh

Until it meets your delicate, blushing poppy

It glistens with yearning, and I plant my tongue against it

I hear your sensuous, alluring moan, and I surrender control

And I pleasure you until midnight