Short but sweet, that delicious piece of meat. It grew and grew, until it filled my jaws and stretched them through…what I thought was the end! But no, oh no, it continues to grow and then, I couldn’t wrap my lips continuously around him.
So long was he, and as full as I could be, I wanted more, you see? It’d been so long, too long and I, wanted more than a taste of him but inside. I wasn’t complete, and I felt that it made me, whole and in control of what I wanted which was to know. To know what full felt like again, to fulfill this little bit of sin.
He’d be mine for a moment. Call me his but for a night. But give me what I needed and if maybe for a few minutes, my smile throughout day’s light.