The Boss (It’s good to be the Boss)

The Boss

All day at the office

mind weary and worn

with problems all day

I crave the norm

 

Face in my hands

on the edge of the bed

a moment of peace

let go of this dread

 

Without looking up

I feel you so near

in nothing but panties

baby I’m here

 

You offer yourself

submission divine

my own private pleasure

release is sublime

 

With one rigid finger

your panties come down

I lean in to kiss

a soft supple mound

 

Your musk drives me wild

I command you to kneel

freeing myself

your mouth I must feel

 

You do as your told

hair flipped with a toss

you swallow my love

because I am the boss

 

 

 

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