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Reebecca Black

Quarter to Nine

A Poet,

Some of my best thoughts come to when I am empty and closest to delusion,

Or some would say when I'm extremely hungry,

Right before my biggest meal of the day,

I pace my living room naked,

Drinking a tiny cup of maple brown sugar expresso,

Pondering on the thought of who's next,

After visiting every coffee shop in town at least three times or more I decide to book a last-minute flight to Paris,

Home of some of the best coffee experiences done correctly,

I pack nothing but my laptop and my sexy thinking glasses for the road,

A one-way red eye open to new experiences,

Even if it only lasts a few hours,

I don't mention it to a soul not even social media,

I've only heard stories of Paris on the Spring during fashion week,

I am so excited that I can't feel my fingertips,

My nipples poke through my t-shirt as if a gush of wind had breezed by me in a split second,

My cheeks turned rosy red because I can't stop smiling,

This was really happening,

Built up with excitement I ram sack my closet searching for designer dresses, shoes and furs for my first fashion week adventure,

Out of the corner of my eye I see my favorite necklace that just so happens to be a hidden vibrator,

I grab that as my only accessory,

I never know when I may need it,

As I head to Paris for my first solo trip I couldn't help but pinch myself,

The woman that was assigned to the row next to me also seemed excited,

We caught eyes at the same time,

She held out her hand to ask me my name,

"I'm Florence and you?"

She responded, Bonjour "I'm Z nice to meet you."

"Est-ce ta premiere fois?'

"This your first time? she asked."

I'm sure she knew the answer to this question by the way my eyeballs were popping out of my head,

At the moment all I could do was shake my head really fast,

And then I added, "I'm a writer going to seek new material, and you?"

Z was a designer flying in also on a red eye to help out a very famous very anonymous clothing designer for runway,

Z was very stylish indeed,

Bald head, brown smoky lips, and eyes that pierced right through to your soul,

I almost had to stop giving her direct eye contact because of the spell I was undertaking,

Z was very hot indeed,

She mentioned the necklace I was wearing with the exact name,

Vesper? Silver plated gold?

I held on to it for dear life and responded...yes,

Z was the first person to realize that this wasn't just a piece of jewelry,

It caught me so off guard that I got immediately nervous,

My eyes faced the ground pointing from side to side,

She then proceeded to ask me if I had ever kissed a stranger on a plane,

I could feel my heart pounding through my ears,

I shook my head no,

But I had kissed a girl,

Before I could run my mouth into the "one time I had kissed a girl story"

She put her hands around my neck and pulled me closer,

Slowly and seductively,

Her breath felt like she was breathing magical spores out from her aura,

Z kisses me softly and gently like no other kiss I had felt before by any human,

She rips the vesper off my neck and creeps open my legs,

Z whispered in my ear,

"Voulez-vous que je m'arrete,"Tell me if you want me to stop"

My body rolled and shook and rolled and shook,

Until I was just about to cum,

When she put her hands over my face and whispered,,,,sshhhhhhhhh

Z began to kiss me on my neck, then my lips, then my thighs,

Kissing turned to biting then biting turned to devouring,

This was the first time I had ever let a woman take advantage of me in such short notice,

But got damn was she hot,

I couldn't help but think how many people in the pit are watching us right now,

It kinda turned me on even more,

So instead of overthinking I decided to enjoy the moment,

After she had come up for air which I was starting to think she didn't need,

She whipped her lips and looked at me in awe,

"You're a bad girl a very bad girl",

It was quarter to nine when we had landed in Paris,

She wrote her number on my wrist with red lipstick from her purse,

Bonjour Florence, I hope to see you again soon,

Also hopefully this gave you some inspiration for your writing,

My jaw dropped to the floor with so much on my mind,

Bonjour Z you have indeed...





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