Amateur botanist, twelve years older than you, his extensive
experience with provided pleasure now harvests your sweetstuff
like the nectar of the exotic flowers he cultivates.
Both of you naked (two sets of clothes, except sheer socks, strewn about
his bedroom's floor), Love blooms to complete and intense intimacy---
without the least regard for local, prejudiced, pruderies.
Later, having turned over, you give him accepting access
and receive him into yourself (feels like deep in your core) to
deliver (with gentle thrusts) glistening seed---this Love's nourishment.
Kyakuchuu