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Our Little Secret
Dark and smokey atmosphere, music beating bass into my lungs,you are quietly sitting alone at a corner table...
You watch with eagerness and haunting eyes, as he wonder's over behind me...
My hands are my lovers, moving slowly down my body as I dance with sensuality...
He creeps in as if unnoticed and sways from side to side, catching you with the corner of my eye, I know what is playing in your twisted mind...
I let him move a little closer, his fingers dare to touch my waist, but the game goes on...
I rub my body into his and he is aroused, hardened, wanting more...
I put my finger into my mouth and suck on it to tease, pulling it out and in again...
The lust has become too much and he grabs my ass, a hard squeeze and I see lightening in your eyes and that cute crooked little grin...
Just as the song ends he reaches to pull me back for more, but I slip through his grasp...
I make my way through the prying eyes and wishful thoughts to the table that you have made your throne...
Lifting my leg I straddle you, look back at him, smile devilishly, then turn and passionately kiss my lover...
After all, this is your favorite game and I love to play!!
You watch with eagerness and haunting eyes, as he wonder's over behind me...
My hands are my lovers, moving slowly down my body as I dance with sensuality...
He creeps in as if unnoticed and sways from side to side, catching you with the corner of my eye, I know what is playing in your twisted mind...
I let him move a little closer, his fingers dare to touch my waist, but the game goes on...
I rub my body into his and he is aroused, hardened, wanting more...
I put my finger into my mouth and suck on it to tease, pulling it out and in again...
The lust has become too much and he grabs my ass, a hard squeeze and I see lightening in your eyes and that cute crooked little grin...
Just as the song ends he reaches to pull me back for more, but I slip through his grasp...
I make my way through the prying eyes and wishful thoughts to the table that you have made your throne...
Lifting my leg I straddle you, look back at him, smile devilishly, then turn and passionately kiss my lover...
After all, this is your favorite game and I love to play!!
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