38 Minutes to Orgasm

When you walked in, I noticed the time
9:58 it was, my third glass of wine.
A rose you brought, and a wicked grin
I knew why you were here when I let you in.
A kiss and a squeeze and a deep inhale,
sex with the others seems so pale.
A tingle and a tangle, a pinch and a pull
you know just what to do to make me your fool.
In, out, and over - from behind and above
this is pure sex, we’re not making love.
Your fingers, your tongue and then your cock
as I start to cum, I glance at the clock -
10:36 it is, as I sing your praises,
no wonder I love you, the others take ages.