My First Experience

author unknown

It was dark.

The moon was high.

We were alone,

She and I.

Her hair was soft.

Her eyes were blue.

I knew what she

Wanted me to do.

I didn't know how

But I did my best

By putting eyes

Upon her breast.

I remember with fear

Her beating heart.

She started to move

Her legs apart.

Her hair was soft.

Her thighs were fine.

I ran my fingers

Down her spine.

It was dark.

There were no lights.

Something came on

So sticky and white.

It's all over,

It's done, it's through.

I pushed and pulled,

She enjoyed it.

I wasn't fooled.

She had enough to

Make through up

And down.

It's all over,

It's done.

It was my first experience

In milking a cow!

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