Silently smiling

Her hands absent mindedly play the piano
Repeatedly tapping the table
Electric blue eyes staring off into the distance
I catch her briefly glancing at me.
She catches me gazing at her
She rolls her eyes and grins.
I can feel that my face is washed in a colour like ripe cherries again
She reaches out under the table,
Strokes my thigh and moves up,
So I return the favour.
In just moments we both have our hands up each others skirts.
Her face is hiding the intoxication from the rest of the room.
But I can see her eyes are smiling.
We edge closer, fingers moving frantically but steadily
I want to grip her waist,
Swing one leg over her, while my fingers still move inside her
But I can't because everyone is watching.
Shes burning up and sweating,
Mind you so am I!
Simultaneously, our heads hit the desk.
Everyone turns and glares at us
But we just slowly lift up our heads, giggling
Everyone is staring at us blankly.
Luckily the bell saves us from having to explain.

We carry on the job when we get to her home.
Briefly saying hi to her brother
Before rushing into the bedroom.
I push her down onto the bed
But she rolls over so that she's on top
"No, it's your turn!" She says grinning,
She leans in, kisses me with her scarred lip,
Her soft gold hair falling on my face.
Her strong, elegant fingers know every route possible,
And they're trying to prove it.
I break from the kiss to let out a moan,
She moans with me
As I move my hand down her perfectly sculpted body,
Slowly unbuttoning her shirt so she can take it off.
By this time our hands are dripping again
Vibrations flow through both of us
And she flops onto me,
Her breasts pressed against mine.
We just lie there silently for a while,
Silently smiling.