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My lover called when I was at work today.

Softly she whispered in my ear,

‘Let’s meet in our usual place,

it is time for us to play’.



‘What shall I wear when we meet?’ she said,

Teasing my mind with sweet fantasies.

Thinking of her not wearing her panties,

Released wild thoughts within my head.



Time passed so slowly while I worked,

Concentration divided, sweet thoughts arose.

My lover excites my deepest passions,

Tried to be calm, while my head got sorted.



Finally the time arrived for me to be free,

To meet my lover and escape.

Racing out of the car park gate,

Thoughts whirling, can I be there by three?



Highway passed by, car purring,

Wide smile on my lips, excitement growing.

My lover knows me so well,

Has me ready by just remembering.



At last, she stands alone in the usual spot

Her curves so clear, her dress so short.

My love for her is so complete,

No one else could ever compete.



In the back seat, her dress is lifted,

Her magnificent breasts revealed.

Breathless kisses, tongues swirling,

My lover teasing, my hardness rising.



Deep within her, our passion shared,

Moving together, sweet love whispered.

Climax coming, can’t be stopped,

Oh, what ecstasy, love juices flowed.



Whispered to my lover, “come back to my place”,

Hesitantly, she said, “yes”, felt my heart race.

Drove my powerful car slowly, taking care,

So important my lover and I arrive safely there.



Opened the front door, carried her through,

Sounds of excitement greet us.

Children running, voices sound so strong,

“Dad! Mom! Why have you been so long?”.