Laying here without any care
Legs are parted and my hand in my hair.
The lights are dim
Weather a bit grim
It's the perfect mood ,for some gin
But then I remembered and all I can do is grin,
Knowing fully well drinking is a sin.

I turn on some music
The slow kind indeed
Am getting in the mood my desires to feed
Of delicate touch and ample kisses
These are just a few of my many wishes.

I close my eyes and lay very still
Sultry thoughts flowing through my mind ,
Thoughts of pleasure and free will.
The music transports me to a familiar place
With many things to choose from and I saw your face.

Your voice is low and your eyes are bright
It illuminates the room in the still of the night.
You motion me closer and I froze real still
You inched your way towards me your eyes fixed on both hills.

Why does this seem so real, then u whisper in my ear
Come, come closer so that you can hear.
Low as a hum, silent as a whisper, you smiled at me and said "let me be your mister"
All I want to do is make you happy
And be apart of your wildest fantasy.
Come to me
Come in closer
I have 9 inches of fun
To share with you forever.


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