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the night I held you close

nightfall fell deaf to ears unknown.
silence consumed me as I sat with the thoughts of you alone.
a dinner table and paperwork was all that separated me and you as I felt like I was falling for you.
my blood was like being on fire when I looked at you as I watched your motions attentively your sun dress flopping hugging against your tanned porcelain skin. I saw a vein on your neck crystalize as I wanted to caress the exposed delectable skin just to see your reaction.
not knowing if they were intimate thoughts of a lonely boy or foolish erotic promiscuous ideas of a man?
I wanted you.
not caring about the ring on your wedding finger or the inevitable fact that you have a son?
I wanted you, is that so bad?
I wanted you, and it was driving me mad.
your thick thighs.
your voluptuous breasts.
your huge probably barely touched ass.
your infectious laugh.
your venomous smile.
your hypnotic alluring seductive voice.
it all made me fall so easily but your pussy underneath your panties was the infliction that made me want what I couldn't have.
made me wanna pound what I couldn't grab.
eat what I shouldn't taste.
and fuck what was drowning in my head.
I wanted you.
you were my caseworker.
I was lonely.
you were the itch to my fix.
the delectable sin to my 666.
your love handles I would caress every one.
I would haunt you with my kiss.
your thighs would quake at the sight of me.
your pussy wet to the slither of my tongue.
your breasts would ache to find me, in my mouth I would fondle the taste of each one.
and yes I would remember them at night in my wanted erotic dreams.
wishing you see me every time you choose to dream.
fore this was the night I held you close.
this was the night I wanted to fuck you and needed you the most.
©darkdeity