FIRST TIME

The sky was blue
The moon was high
We were alone
just she and I.

Her hair was soft
Her eyes were blue
I knew not what I what I wanted to do.
I knew not how but,
I  did my best
by running my fingers
down her breast.

I remember the feeling
of my beating heart
as she started to move her
legs apart.

Now it's done
it's over  now
my first experience
at milking a cow.

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