Tuesday, August 5, 2014

The fight

The Fight....for friends only

He thought of her all day
He needed to more to say
They fought last night
One big old nasty fight
He needed to apologize
In the car he thought
Of words not to citizen
Or to put him thru federal court
But she surprised him at the door
dressed in black lace and Dior
She ripped all his clothes
Left nothing but bare toes
Naked he stood as he should
and she knelt and did him good
But stopped and led him to
The bedroom saying sorry you
He repaid her with his tongue
Buried deep inside among
Her wet and savory pussy
He ate until she came
And he proved her was no wussy
His woman now very tame
They loved all night
forgetting their fight

Ethan Radcliff 2014

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