MY INBOX

MY INBOX
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I got a notification

About some cyber fornication 

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There’s a message in MY INBOX

From a handsome, horny fox

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Compliments that I’m pretty and how was my day…

Do I have any other pics, perhaps in lingerie? 

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He wants to slide me his dick 

Well, send it in a pic

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I know where this is going

Wants one back with my nipples showing 

He takes a peek and says his manhood’s growing

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Says he kissed the screen trying to taste my titty

And how he would love to come lick my kitty

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Handsome, sexy, horny, fox

All up inside MY INBOX

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What he doesn’t know, I’m here wet as fuck

Squirming imagining how good he might suck

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His tongue steadily devouring my warm, wet hole

My tongue slowly worshiping every inch of his pole

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So I ‘I-M’ him the pic of my wet, throbbing cunt

“You wanna fuck that?”  I’m all horny and blunt

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I get a new pic, dick all coated in cum

“See what you just did?  You better get some.”

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“I like what you’re packing and baby I’d love to play

Sad truth of the matter is we are six states away.”

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I still keep in touch with that charming, horny fox

Anxious for the goodies he puts IN my BOX.

©April 2015 SLynneLewis as SOUL of a POET

WORK FLOW

WORKFLOW

She looks the part

So ladylike, polite, and professional

In her business attire

Who would ever guess

She’s not wearing any panties

Underneath that pencil skirt

You told her to take them off

And to send you a picture

Of that pretty kitty

She obliged

But got so excited thinking of you

The wicked things you do with those sexy lips

On her lips

ALL her lips

She locks her office door

Props her open legs up on the desk

Slides her hands slowly up her legs

Pretending they’re your hands

Exploring her smooth, thick thighs

Finding their way to her warm, throbbing spot

She massages it softly

Intently thinking of your lips, your tongue

Your smell, your taste, your hard, manly body

Intertwined with her softness

The fire insatiable between you two

Now in between her legs

As her fingers stroke her soft wetness

Penetrating her pussy with pleasure

Wishing it was you

Swelling up inside her

All hard, thick, and commanding

Fucking her the way you do

Your thighs slapping against her ass

With intense thrusts

“Mmmmm………”

She moans softly as her body floods

With excitement and satisfaction

She sends you a picture of her….

WORK FLOW

Before neatly cleaning herself up

And getting back to work. 

Such a fucking lady……

© March 2015.  S.L.Lewis as Soul of a Poet