Lurid Penetration





He said, "You're sexy",


Never having met him formally,

I could feel the excitement burning in my chest.

I watched his eyes follow me around the room

for weeks now, 

But a lady never assumes

a man's admiration until she has

some verbal input.


The sounds outside suddenly came to a 

most deafening lull,

and in that moment, as his arm curled around the side

of my waist for his hat on a chair behind me,

 ...the woodsy smell of men's toiletries,

whisked by my nares.


After placing his hat snuggly tipped to the side of 

a hazel green iris, a romantic glare caught in mid-flight 

nearly had me in a teenage girl's helpless swoon.


I curtly turned and picked up my 

purse, and with a coy 

but flirtatious look quipped,

"Yea. I know. Thanks."



(Diary of a sexy lady)




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Ah !! the purse full of gold & silver Nice write nitelite Madam

Ah !! the purse full of gold & silver Nice write nitelite Madam.Who cares for the rest of it!!!! Hilarious.Laughing



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I like that, Bishu. I know I

I like that, Bishu. I know I can count on popeye for raw honesty..lmao. At least you lay your cards on the table. (This is actually a "female write"..-- something like a "chick flick", actually).

...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "