She loved what he did to her
She enjoyed how he made her feel,
Her body shivered to his touch
Quivered by the way he played with her,
A never ending stream of spasms
Wracked her body in orgasms,
Which is why she needed him so,
Before returning in the morning
To her husband who picked her up,
From his house and she left barefoot
Still flushed red from his passionate love,
Short tights dress and panties in her clutch bag
Her husband asked if she had had a good time,
She told him it was and so exhausting
But reminded him he was still her special one.
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