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I think his name is Nick...
I know it's just a fantasy I've been having lately,
but I left my door unlocked just in case.
All the lights are turned off in the house and I
happen to be wearing my best black lingerie.
If only he knew that I've been laying in bed waiting for him...
Night after night and sometimes during the day.
I think I'd explode while he's putting it inside me.
Fuck this, Goddamnit! I need to get laid!
I thought about buying a cute little trench coat
wearing absolutely nothing underneath.
I'd walk down my stairs with my stilettos onto his doorstep
and knock three times clenching my teeth.
And he'd open the door and I'd slowly reveal my body,
completely giving it all up to him.
If only he knew how much I want to press everything...
Everything I have up against his.
Everyday that I see him come home and unlock his door,
There's not a moment I don't undress him with my eyes.
His perfect body handed to him by the military.
It makes me want it even more, even harder,
Even until his dick makes me cry.
From there I'd drain every single drop left out of his body.
I'd leave him feeling warm and satisfied.
I'd wake up the next morning and do it all over again,
If only he didn't have a fucking wife.
but I left my door unlocked just in case.
All the lights are turned off in the house and I
happen to be wearing my best black lingerie.
If only he knew that I've been laying in bed waiting for him...
Night after night and sometimes during the day.
I think I'd explode while he's putting it inside me.
Fuck this, Goddamnit! I need to get laid!
I thought about buying a cute little trench coat
wearing absolutely nothing underneath.
I'd walk down my stairs with my stilettos onto his doorstep
and knock three times clenching my teeth.
And he'd open the door and I'd slowly reveal my body,
completely giving it all up to him.
If only he knew how much I want to press everything...
Everything I have up against his.
Everyday that I see him come home and unlock his door,
There's not a moment I don't undress him with my eyes.
His perfect body handed to him by the military.
It makes me want it even more, even harder,
Even until his dick makes me cry.
From there I'd drain every single drop left out of his body.
I'd leave him feeling warm and satisfied.
I'd wake up the next morning and do it all over again,
If only he didn't have a fucking wife.
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