Undone

I want just a touch.

If you had been here on this wicked hot day
and found me where you were, on my phone, as I lay
pantless and pantied in a sheer baby blue-
my fingers dipped in to fancies of you,
you would have indulged,
how could you not?
Made me the recipient of that delicious cock.
Had you been here it would have been
that finally, oh finally
we would savor some sin.
I would have indulged like I so wanted to.
Choked on the manhood that tastes just like you.
I'd have choked on my pleasure, to be so fullfilled,
slobbery and wet
down my throat to your hilt.
Tickling my nose and tickling my chin
mouth massaging your sex,
buried deep within.
And when you gave way in a quivering mess
We'd finally know,
and never again guess...