Smiling and Unzipping
‘What are you doing down there?’
she asked sounding a little
irritated:
‘You know what I’m doing’ I
replied feeling awkward and
embarrassed:
‘Let me show you’ she said
and she began to masturbate,
my face just inches away,
I looked on and watched
the gentle movement of her
fingers, stroking and probing,
the closing of her eyes
and the moist sounds and
the deepening of her
breathing and the
shuddering of her body
and the frail cry she let go;
after a few moments
she said softly, grinning,
‘There we are’
‘Could you do it again?’
I asked,
smiling and unzipping.
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