Nemesis...Part V

On top of the rented full size bed

beneath me lay the barely eighteen year old maid

who is my unsuspecting wife’s nemesis

her hardening nipples pressing against my chest

as we lay there kissing passionately

like there would be no more tomorrow’s

starting with the sweetness of her mouth

like General Shermen’s union army

who raped, pilledged, looted and burned

its way through the south marching to the sea

my lips headed southward towards

the sweet honeypot of Cynthia’s wetness

located at the end of the rainbow

slipping over the cliff of her chin

eagerly my mouth, lips and tongue

kissed, licked and nibbled

their way down the entire length

of the brown haired maids well endowed body

pausing just long enough to climb

the twin mountains of her voluptuous breasts

explore the luscious valley of her cleavage

to tease the cherries of her nipples

savoring the sweet taste of her supple skin

with the tip of my tongue

as it licked and teased its way downward

like an Olympic champion athlete

skiing down the snow covered slope

of the side of a mountain in winter

until at last the tip of my tongue

skittered playfully through the forest

of my wife’s brown haired nemesis’s

triangular patch of pubic fur

at last slipping over the edge of Cynthia’s mound

to land within my paramours wetness