Right now I’m stuffed like a tampon
I’m all switched like the flipping lamp on
As you’re all over me and hands on
Turning me on in every which way
Quick with the sharpness of a switch blade
I can’t believe I’m in the presence of a hottie
Whose hands are running up and down my body
Looking at me dead in my face
As we’re all alone in this space
Emotions beyond hard to erase
And you’re still looking at me as you’re caressing my face
Got my mind ticking over like active trading
Bloody hell you’re so captivating
Definitely got my pulse racing
You’ve got the other guys pulsating
And some of the others hooked on you like crack
With your sexy long hair so long and black
I enjoy every touch
And the way you caress me so much
I find it sexy at how you can’t help yourself
The way you thrill me when you’ve felt yourself
I like the way you whisper my name and the way you mention
Those dirty thoughts— you’ve certainly got my undivided attention
And the way you touch me has me going up like an ascension
Relieving me of any form of tension
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