exhibitionist

i screamed louder and louder
as he smacked my ass
i rode him
at some point
he told me to
put it in my mounth and as
i nibbled on his
sweet feminine lips
i asked,
is the condom lunricated?
kiss. kiss. what?
kiss. kiss.
is the condom lubricated
on the inside?
kiss. uh. kiss. i dunno.
i suck on the bottom lip
long and breathe deeply.
i would love to
but its gonna taste like
condom & spermacide,
i said. kiss. oh.
he seemed to understand?
kiss.
i initiate eskimo kiss
face in his face,
i mean really i would...
kiss.
he throws me onto all fours.

we smoke in his living room
he calls me dude
and saint joan. i melt.
i ash
in the incense tray.

he asked me if
i liked it
and told me to tell him
that i liked it
while he bit my bottom lip
hands on my hips
it was hot.
he was a bit marshmallowy
like a true UK boy
bit of a drinker too.

while we were parked
infront of the coop
i told him
i wanted to fuck him
in the drivers seat
and he looked away
and said i dont think
im that much of an
exhibitionist
actually.