My first command...

I did as you asked,
your first command.

I read for days,
absorbed your knowledge.

I tested the boundaries,
my power to perform.

I choose a place where the men were plenty,
tired, hungry, horny they seem.

I waited for him,
pulling up in his sleek, shiny car.

I pull to the pump,
straight across to his right.

I release my legs first,
creamy thighs come into view.

I tug at short skirt,
moving wet palm over ass.

I feel his eyes,
all hot, hungry for a peek.

I've planned this well,
my first little show of control.

I'm at the side door,
bent over, reaching for nothing but air.

I now know he sees me,
by the sharp intake of breath.

I slowly lift one leg,
bending, resting on one knee.

I know I am glistening,
all wet and creamy.

I spread even further,
letting wind kiss my petals.

I hear a grunt, a growl,
as my hand sneaks under short skirt.

I run it slowly from center to nub,
putting in two fingers, protruding little moans.

I press myself further,
letting him see me explode.

I slowly rise to both feet,
tugging at short skirt.

I turn to face him,
wet fingers on lips.

I'm pleased by his bulge,
pleased I've put on a good show