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My 1st Time Going To A Club/Passion

The music was mediocre and the vibe was bad
On my way out the club apparently mad
About coming to this sweat box when I saw her
My mouth hit the floor like a cartoon and now my Jaw hurt
She grabbed my attention like a fine work of art
This girl looks pretty good, where should I start?
Her lips reminded me of pink starburst
They looked soft and sweet
The club lights revealed her body, she was sexy down from her head to her feet
Now I'd be lying If I said I didn't wanna fuck
And since I'm being perfectly honest I wanted to rail her like a Mac Truck
But It was Just my luck
That she happened to come In the club with some dude
Even still I wanted to step to her, but I know that would be rude
So I decided to mingle with a few other ladies, but they were all lame
And by that I mean they weren't qualified for my game
Basic bitches
The type of females I really don't like
Some time passes and I see the mystery girl standing alone
So I walk over to her thinking this feels so right but It feels so wrong
But my legs have already got me coasting In her direction
I didn't even bother to hide my erection
So I arrive at my destination and greeted her with a "Hey"
I must have been feeling confident that night because I knew all the right things to say
Now I've read somewhere that 70% of communication Is nonverbal
And If that's the case I'm reading her like a book, and she watching me like a commercial
The music was loud so we had to lean In towards each other to speak
I remember she smelled good and It was kind of making me weak
As we engaged In our conversation she kept getting comfortably closer
So when she came back towards me that's when I put my hand over
Her cheek and redirected her face and went In for the kiss
I don't know what my readers our thinking but Ignorance Is bliss
That was Just an opportunity I wasn't about to miss, but back to the kiss
A bit surprised but she reciprocated and continued to kiss me back
High off life, It felt better than crack
Soft sweet and passionate, Just the way I love It
These are the type of skills a basic bitch would covet
She pushed me up against a chair, but not before I grabbed a handful of ass
Only one thing on my mind right now: I think I might smash
And that's when I realized I must have left my Identity at home because this Isn't me
I'm trying to be a TRUE Christian
What happened to the morals and principles that I usually stick to?
Well however this night ends Its nothing I can't get through
So I tactfully end our make out session
And If my dick was a drug then she'd be charged with possession
Believe It or not I got that far without even getting her name
So I asked her what It was and she said
Passion
Written by MarcusJen
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