Secret Driver

Each morning I get up at 6am to have coffee,
I stand in my birthday suit for the world to see,
Every morning, I can feel wanting eyes on my d i c k,
As I pour out the water into my cup,
Coffee granules, Milk and Sugar stirring together,
As you wish it was us stirring in your bed.
There is a danger to all this as I know not to go deeper,
Your fantasy of me kissing you up and down, holding you close,
Can never be, as you belong to another but I know you want me.
As I pick up the weights to keep myself fit, you drive slowly by,
As to tell me you want to go slow with me, tease you gently.
Then you stop the car, to catch breath in between my hard c o c k
Slowly sliding within temptation and I indulge in your heaven.
Then you drive the car forward as to say, he will never know.
We are meant to be together, there is one flaw with this.
You see baring all and you wanting me to be your lover,
I can never give myself to you, you can never have me.
Nobody can have they cake and eat it.
As the door slams on the car, she looks in her rear mirror,
As to say I will have you one day!