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Morning Martini

by Gira Bryant

I did as
you asked
as I said
I would do
I was all dressed
ready to go
pressed, brushed, powdered
clothes, shoes

and I reached
for the toy and
went to the door
leaned against it

my cheek against
painted wood and
pulled my skirt up
around my hips
spread my thighs

and slid it
slowly, surely, firmly
in

for you

yes, you were
absolutely correct it
was breathless as
I pumped it

in and out
firmly
in and out
firmly

soft moans erupting
from glossed lips
as though your cock
had smeared them
moments before

in and out
firmly
in and out
firmly

and what if?
what if someone
should pass by
the door in the hall
and hear?

and what if
(faster and harder)
what if?
sixty seconds, he said...

I don't care if you
come or not...

and... shuddering

oh...

breathless, trembling
OUT
shaken

the toy returns
to its customary place

and I... collect my purse
and walk out
into the sunshine
shaken and stirred

02/28/2008

Posted on 02/28/2008
Copyright © 2024 Gira Bryant

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