My Heart In Inks

Sexual Evocation

Late night on Facebook, he was probably trying to skip the party at the dreamland.
Few clicks and he bombed into her profile.
He is not a profiler but he could tell she was hot.
30 seconds of introspection, he gathered his armament and decamped to her Dm
He was as smooth as stabilized atom mirror, she couldn't resist but notice his interesting profile details.

Conversation went personal, he spent hours droppings bars along with her jaw.
He wasn't going to waste the time, so he took on the face of Vin Diesel and asked for her contact
Since Me & Mrs Smith wanted both the same thing she gave him her number
"I prefer to bend over; to answer your question" she said

The excitement starts to crip in, a randy body and a frisky mind.
He can't wait for dawn to reach to point his compass to North
It's 7am,  He jumps out of his bed getting little or no sleep because he spent most of the night servicing his armouries.

He made his way to the bathroom while he had his uniform lined on bed already
7:45an Thursday morning, a solider is ready to sail off.
It was a journey of less than an hour but it seems like forever to him.
9:15am, he arrived at the crime scene, ready to begin analysing the victims body.

He walked into the room where the victim lives, had a good morning pleasantries and some few chats.
Didn't take him that long before he began his autopsy.
The victim laid on the bed still at first while he collects samples of her saliva with his mouth, tracing his left hand around her bursty breast, while his right hand acts like a pillow around her head.

5minutes into the job; he has already started bringing out sustainable physical evidence of moaning.
Nipple hard, Oceans flowing peacefully and the angels singing in heavenly voice, it was a sight to behold.

He reached out for his gloves, he strapped up the syringe to find his way to her fanny.
It was a feeling she never felt in a long time, now heaven's have heard her moan, a sister has deflected, but nothing of these matters now as she swing her arms around his shoulder and her legs nailing him to the cross.

As he walk down those cave like a simple pendulum, she began to make the pledge.
It didn't last quite long until she realized she was a feminist and wasn't going to let a man suppress her
So she finds her way to the top, at first she sat on the throne with great gasp before passing his judgement in a random motion.

The ruling lasted as long as they can endure until they were able to find a common ground, one which they were able to kneel before each other
A diplomatic approach, which both had the pleasure of satisfying their nervous system and exhausting their kinetic energy while sending their heart on a marathon race.

It was an hour conversation of Intense Pleasure, sweat bath, pleasant torture, unrealistic promises and questionable feelings