A Call Gals Dream…. (Short story)

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A Call Girls Dream

Breakfast in bed. Breakfast isn’t head.
Roses galore, a call girl is who it should be for.
Special scents to set the mood, with candles lit to get blood flowing nice and heated
Ribbon tied with gifts easier than she is to open
Inside them we find luxury we’re hoping..
Wine showers & drinks to slip off our tongues
A beautiful thick cock waiting to be s*****
Phew…rub her down & I’ll she’ll rub you down
King & Queen treatment treatment lacks let’s turn that around
Selective treatment for the right one. That’s how it should and would be if you call me she told em’…

Riding you just like a classic car in the serenaded wind…
No Bonnie or Clyde, we’re not on the run & we don’t have to hide.
Let’s catch flights & feelings.
Living life is apart of healing.

A match is your true catch because now you’re no longer searching for that and now you can develop a real relationship with no hat …yeah no cap it feels better this way with someone consistent and here to stay.



Mel, the random poet & writer…