Masturbation Marathon! My Roommate Is in the Shower
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November 5, 2021 at 4:43 pm
I lie across the room, in bed,
As lustful thoughts rush through my head.
My phallic fantasies so clear:
My shirt undone, my legs outspread.
Although I hold my roommate dear,
It’s so much harder when she’s here;
Her presence doth make me denied
Of clit’ral pleasures so sincere.
Hark! The heavens did provide:
She stands, and casts her sheets aside.
Shampoo in hand, her show’r awaits,
And I am left alone inside.
Ten blissful minutes seal my fate;
I fervently self-lubricate.
A breast to stroke, a bean to flick,
I close my eyes. I masturbate.
And O! Although the clock doth tick,
Orgasmic senses reach me quick.
I climax thrice, or maybe four;
I stroke, I knead, I prod, I kick.
Alas! A sound that I abhor:
A nervous knock upon the door.
I sigh, but knoweth, like before:
Abundant pleasures lie in store.