When I'm AwayMature

I am thinking of you

and i have nothing to do

.

and as i sit here

drinking a beer

i think of you dear

.

in that little dress

and your skillfulness

.

with your hands

as it expands

making  your Demands

.

Your my mistress

your beauty is faultless

.

so i stroke fast and tight

as i feel the hieght

of a lustful excite

.

imagining you naked

and how much I lusted

.

making me moan

outloud i groan

hearing your tone

.

when we both reach climax

and then we relax

.

into each others arms

breaking the charms

that set off the alarms

.

i have finally come

so back to bordem

from that feeling of freedom

The End

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