We cheated, you and I
when I rubbed your shoulders
and you touched my thighs.
When I kissed your neck
I felt you dodge away into
the night of your dreamy isolation,
away from me, but I am persistent
and followed the scent of your 
perfect cock until I cornered
you beneath the trees and kissed you.

I brought you to my bed,
and thought nothing of it but
that I wanted you,
my pussy ached wetly for you,
and when he came in
I was sorry for your shame,
how you were afraid of him,
surprised, groping for covers,
but I love you more than ever
as I kiss you and feel
your head moving while
my husband's early cock
moves behind you, and you
stare wide eyed into my eyes
like a lamb while I comfort you
with tender words:
"You will love this
when we come together."

  
Trinity