and the fucker loves to jiggle.
He jiggles like a secretary in heat, but when he sits down he is all man.
An enigma of holes and poles
Endless routes to discover.
His wedding ring will slip off as I lick his fingers
I want his fingers inside of me
as we make out in the clean HOtel room
we frolick like girly men
worship each others body like fucking Allah
slap and tickle when appropriate
a kiss to stir up tension
the early dusk sunlight sneaks in
