Wednesday, 13 July 2011

Once

Once
was the first time when
strange feelings and
sticky fingers
kept her awake so
startlingly.
Twice
followed soon after as she
explored her
deep and surprisingly extensive
wetlands and
Thrice
came unexpectedly when a
spasming finger broached her
other darker entrance and
after that
like a little Eskimo girl she
couldn’t count and
didn’t want to but
sadly
Nonce
was what she got the
first time a boy
took the place of her
intelligent hands.

Written for Eroticnotebook's wankwednesday.

1 comment:

  1. this I found to be entertaining... one can always rely on their own fingers...that is until the right boy comes along.

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