o. a love poem to my sensual barok

As I stepped out of the escalator, I felt I couldn’t move forward. I can only take a few steps, stay by the railing in the middle of the mall. I thought I shouldn’t be walking, not that I could. What was I to do?

Well, one of the things about friendship is helping each other. So, I walked a little bit more and looked for a place where the pipe in music wasn’t that loud. The mall is designed like SM Megamall, the walkways are on the side of the mall and there’s a railing around it to allow you to look down to the other floors. I decided to stay away from the shops and out of the path of shoppers. I did not want them to hear what I was about to say.

I sent her a text: “I like to help you with your problem but I’m out of the country. Can you wait for 6 days? I’d be back in Manila in 6 days and can help you solve your problem.” I sent that text with a smile on my lips and a low snicker.

Sounds like a real stupid text, but its all about seduction and driving up the libido. I wanted us to go to the zone.

My cellphone got this text: “No, 6 days is too long. This problem of mine needs to be solved now. Are you good in solving problems of the sort?”

“I like solving problems, all sorts, including the one you have. Where are you now?”

“I’m at work. And I’m my office. The shades are closed. And the door in my office can be locked.”

“Lock the door? What for?”, a bigger smile on my face now. And checking out where I am, making sure there are less people around me.

“Also, the walls of my office are thick.”

“Thick walls are good. They keep the sound from inside from being heard in the next room. Why, do you plan to play loud music inside your office?”

“It’s loud when I moan.”

“Why would you moan?”

Seduction can be a long process. In fact, the longer it is the better for many. The best ones are those that lead you to take small steps forward. Small steps forward allow small parts of you get into the loop of seduction. You commit small parts of you one at a time. The slowness of it allows every part of you to take in the seduction to seep through and through. When that happens, when most of you are engaged into it, there will be a point of no return.

“That’s because I will lock the door. Sit on my chair. Raise my skirt u. Spread my legs apart. And get this wetness that I feel between my legs get it more wet. And when that happens, I will moan loud.”

Then a flurry of texts was sent that I didn’t have time to send a reply:

“Would you like to hear me moan?”

“Can your cell record me? Because I would like that.”

“Just the thought of you listening to me and recording me is making me more wet.”

“I am touching my nipple now….”