A SONG STARTS UP
HIM MOVING BEHIND ME
RUNNING HIS HANDS ALL OVER ME
CUPPING MY BREASTS AND SQUEEZING
HEAR THE BEAT OF THE RHYTHM
MY HEAD TILTING BACK
HIM PUSHING AGAINST ME
HOLDING ME AGAINST THE WALL
HIS HANDS CUPPING MY SECRET PLACE
THE POUNDING AND SPEED OF THE MUSIC
TURNING ME AROUND
I GRAB HIS FACE AND KISS HIM HARD
I USE MY HANDS AND CUP HIM THERE
HE RIPS OFF MY CLOTHES
I RIP OFF HIS
PUMPING UP THE SOUND
HE LIFTS ME UP
I WRAP MY LEGS AROUND HIM
HE THRUSTS INTO ME HARD AND DEEP
MY MOAN LOST IN THE MUSIC
I HOLD ON FOR THE RIDE
PEOPLE JUMPING AS IT GETS LOUDER AND LOUDER
I'M SCREAMING IN PLEASURE
I FEEL HIM SHAKE AND CONVULSE
I EXPLODE INTO A MILLION PIECES
HE SCREAMS MY NAME
THE MUSIC PLAYS ON
HE HOLDS ME CLOSE
WE KISS EACH OTHER TENDERLY
WE PUT BACK ON OUR CLOTHES
WE WALK BACK INTO THE CROWD OF PEOPLE
THE SONG ENDS
THEN ANOTHER BEGINS...