Lonely play

Sweating in perspiration

breathless in respiration

fitness clothing clinging wet

exerted well beyond anything yet.

In solitude she works out

body screams and body shouts

not through just the physical exertion

of exercise but the dispersion

of her hands wandering free

as she lay impassioned and lonely

in a moment of lustful need

no one here and no one by

no one to hear her moans or cries

as she teases as she pleases

all the receptors of pleasuring.

She writhes, she twists

she loves all this

she pants and grinds

simply erotically divine

she thrusts, she yearns

her body burns a brilliant glow

the heat now flows

and as she arches as she stretches

she smiles broadly at the blessing

of knowing what her body needs

and knows now what it takes to please

and as her body contracts

and her chest heaves

and spasms in a climactic plea

he peak arises there are no surprises

for her this converged and sated the need.

panting now she lay there unable

to move her body it was unstable

she glanced up out the window

and she could see

her neighbor watching with such glee

her neighbor waved a little wave

female like her so understood this play

she grinned back and returned the wave

then closed her eyes and faded away.

 

They met for coffee later that day

and discussed the details of the play

and shared the memory over again

and agreed next time try a two player game.

 

2 responses to “Lonely play”

  1. Sounds familiar. Were you my neighbor’s stalker? kiddin, she tanned nekid on her back porch surprising other neighbors.

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    1. wow really?? That’s terrible lol 🙂

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