Chapter 34

Emma can stay sober. She just sighs,
To entice and have hot sex with guys.
Not wearing panties,
She just has to tease,
As she flashes what’s between her thighs.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26081/cocktail-tale

Nils wanted to paint an active seascape.
But sand and waves were flat as a crepe.
As it was all too boring,
Lisa volunteered whoring.
Selfless loving left Nils’ mouth agape.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26091/seascape

Adverbs aren’t used to modify nouns.
But, alas, that mistake still abounds.
But it isn’t that complex.
When it comes to real sex,
It’s not really as bad as it sounds.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26100/real-hot-water

Good taste is what dining is about.
Therefore, fancy dress codes matter naught.
So, in skirt or chemise,
Lisa wears no panties.
That helps her dining partners eat out.

In fact, Lisa does not care whether
Nils wants to dine in the altogether.
His succulent meat
Is a gourmand treat,
Near love-handles but somewhat nether.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26125/dressing-for-dinner-by-mat-twassel

A lightning storm raged outside.
The shed, a place to safely hide,
Was so dark and thrilling.
For therein it did bring
Hidden storms which raged inside.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26138/picking-berries

Neither torrential rain nor heat
Could in any way think to compete
With Emma’s hot pussy,
Which is wet as can be,
And throbs to her hormonal beat.

Young Mat was both hearty and hale.
His stiff cock wanted to impale
Emma’s love orifice.
But playing Post Office,
Only her mouth delivered the male.

But someday soon, as Emma implied,
Mat’s ‘package’ she will surely guide
To the proper address
Located neath her dress,
Which neither thongs nor panties hide.

Young Mat took Emma’s implied advice.
He must be patient. Dreams must suffice
Until he gets the chance
To get into her pants.
But then! The postman always knocks twice.

From https://storiesonline.net/s/26151/zip-code