Birthday Surprise


I was the belle of the ball

A typical social animal

I headed outside to get some air.

I felt something like a branch

Had lifted my skirt

For a moment I lingered there.

Maybe the wine

Had gotten to me

But I didn’t turn around.

As he stroked my clit

It felt so delicious

So hard not to make a sound.

Seconds after

I came for him

I felt him slip away.

The voices inside

Were calling to me

Singing “Happy Birthday!”

Diva’s Loving Leadership (c) 2016





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