He moves from one lover to the next. Each night he goes out and never finds what he wants. He finds himself constantly asking, "What is it that I want?" He remains unclear as he pushes himself into this man. A moan is exhausted and job is complete. He pushes himself off and suggest to clean up.
"I should go..."
"Yeah me too"
He's a man whom has another, but has not shared himself through this sin in quite some time. I did not feel a need to embrace this sin with him, but only a want to make him feel good.
"You make me feel so good."
"Good."
Driving home, I reach for my phone and call another.
"Come over and lay with me."
"Are you sure?"
"More than I'll ever be."
I patiently wait in bed, resting on my side. A knock at the door, please come in. Lay down beside me, thanks for the kiss. Your hands wrap around and lips explore my body. The pillow muffled out my groans. Thank you for this. A hand reaches for each others swollen member. Oh, this feels good.
I want it on my chest. Give it to me now. Release yourself. Enjoy.
"Oh, this feels so good"
"Good."
Oh...
Here goes the moment, the point of no return. I feel the warmth trickling down my chest.
"Now go, I need sleep."
You go and I lay my head down, covered in mine and yours filth. I curl up and reminisce of the night before.
I apologize for enjoying your lovers body.
I thank you for exploring my body.
I enjoyed every minute of it.
Live life large.
Mmm...
Thanks.
Tags: sex