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I called

He answered

We talked

He had me

with my fingers in my panties

standin' in the mirror

watchin me

feel me

cuz

he said

he wanted to be that mirror

I moaned

we planned

to be in touch

later

he called

I answered

he said

meet him later

at the Go-tell

I went

he came and

carried my bag

he opened the door

I walked in

up against the wall

facing the eyes outside

the window held my frame

as he pushed

himself up on me

My hands he held

with one hand above my head

I could feel his breath

whispering in my ear

everything he said

he knew

I truly wanted to hear

articles of clothing

disappeared one by one

he wanted to please me

so

he started to tease me

cuz he knew

we had been here before

he helped me let go

so I could really feel

him

and

I did

his smile

to die for

his way

to lie for

and

so

I did

wet, deep, and hot

he was

hot, deep, and wet

all over my body

he left his scent

on every inch

of my person

he wanted

to caress my velvet

and

to feel my honey

I wondered if

it was sweet to taste

I wondered if it was

all that he thought it would be

and then

I felt his body shiver

I heard his voice quiver

tryin to control

the movement of his eyes

as he moaned my name

I knew then

that it was so

it was

potent,nasty,hot,delicious

yet

beautiful

cuz

he kept

the light

on

all night

for me