LUSTFUL CONVERSATION

"What are you wearing?" he says.

"I'm wearing nothing," she sighs,
"Except for my lace panties,
Which I'm pulling down my thighs."

"Have you no boots on?" he asks.

"Oh, of course I have," she says,
"They're shiny, black and high-heeled,
And cover most of my legs."

"Are your thighs showing?" he sighs.

"Yes," she says, "They're firm and smooth."

"Are your panties off?" he says.
She can hear him really move.

"Yes, they are off now," she says.
She hears him breathing deeply.

"Are your boots still on?" he asks.

"Yes," she says, "They feel raunchy."

She can hear him breathe quickly.
She pops a choc on her tongue.
She chews and stares vacantly,
Knowing he is nearly done.

"Mmm," he mutters, "That feels good."
She swallows the chocolate, "Yes."
"Oh," he cries. Her phone's put down.
She squirms in her shapeless dress.

Her phone starts to ring again.
"Oh no; not another knob,"
She says with disappointment,
And thinks of changing her job.

2005