"OUR SECRET SIGNAL"

Stiletto heals, stockings of fish net
Thigh high of course
Damn, she makes me wet

Long blonde hair, all pulled up
Ringlet curls hanging down
She makes me feel like a pup

The curve of her neck
With those small curls hitting it so
I want to take her right here on the boat deck

We're here for a cocktail party tonight
Watching from afar
She's the hottest creature in sight

Her blouse is cut so low, her hem is high
What can I do?
I just let out a heavy sigh

Finally, we catch eyes from across the room
I wink my eye, our secret signal
Time to ditch the pending bride and groom

Downstairs to the galley we go
Meeting alas, I'm dripping and hard
I want to jump her from her head to her toe

Starting at her neck I work my way down her breast
Her nipples so hard
They feel like they are going to bust through her dress

I can't help but to bite and nibble on them
While reaching under the skirt
To find not even a thong under that hem

One hand around her waist the other on my pants
I bring out my cock and place her on it
She says something, but it is just rants

We lie on the bed full of coats
Sucking and fucking, oh what a night
There was extra rocking with our hosts boat!

Dori  19aug09