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The Men-U
In a crowded cafe, I sit
So hard and tingly I grow
Under this table thinking about
Eating,
only,
you
watching you walk towards your seat
Admiring the sway of your hips,
breathing in the ampleness of your derriere
as you move away.
daydreaming........
the creamy, round firmness and
the sensation of my hard meat pressed deep
between brown, round soft buns
I drip......my nectar
I am so damned horny
Knowing what shall await
.....feeling your hands groping my cock
your sexy screams and the imagery of you and I
desparately cummin' together.
Squirming against my seat. Throbbing meat against the table
Loosing all my cool as my eyes open
To catch your glance and your smile
As you capture a glimpse of my.................
Oh my.......
So hard and tingly I grow
Under this table thinking about
Eating,
only,
you
watching you walk towards your seat
Admiring the sway of your hips,
breathing in the ampleness of your derriere
as you move away.
daydreaming........
the creamy, round firmness and
the sensation of my hard meat pressed deep
between brown, round soft buns
I drip......my nectar
I am so damned horny
Knowing what shall await
.....feeling your hands groping my cock
your sexy screams and the imagery of you and I
desparately cummin' together.
Squirming against my seat. Throbbing meat against the table
Loosing all my cool as my eyes open
To catch your glance and your smile
As you capture a glimpse of my.................
Oh my.......
Published 4th Apr 2011
| Edited 5th Apr 2011
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4th Apr 2011 9:52pm
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5th Apr 2011 3:03am
5th Apr 2011 4:45am
Sexuality or it's discussion is not gross.....at least not around these parts. Just ask Gg. LOL
5th Apr 2011 1:16pm
Wow! Real Talk. So you're telling me the first time you ever "felt it", it was gross to you? LOL (at the way you said that)
Always allow thyself to feel life. Nothing Gross about that ; )
Always allow thyself to feel life. Nothing Gross about that ; )
9th Apr 2011 6:24am
No it wasn't, and I put the NBG because I don't like to come off as being a freak but I get it.
18th Jul 2020 4:39pm
you are a great writer. been following you for years. You should publish on amazon. .very easy to do..
4th Apr 2011 11:48pm
This is something I would write I like the wanting but knowing at that moment you can't have it yea this is sexy good job music.. Btw I'm curious to I wanna know what nbg is
5th Apr 2011 5:03am
Badu done said it best........
" Now what am I supposed to do
When I want you in my world
How can I want you for myself
When I'm already someone's girl?
First time that I saw you boy
It was a warm and sunny day
All I know is I wanted you
I really hoped you looked my way
When you smiled at me
So warm and sweet
I could not stay
You make me feel like a lilting girl
What do you do to me
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
No hard feelings
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
I'm gonna be there
You're imaging
Feels so damn good to me
It picks me up don't wanna come down
You got me spinning all around
Yeah
You need to know
I've got that somebody
You're beautiful
But it ain't that type of party
Well I guess I'll see you next lifetime
Baby we'll be butterflies
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
That sounds so divine
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
I guess I will now
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
Wait
Wait a little while
See it ain't nothing wrong with dreaming
Boy don't get me wrong
Cause every time (every time) I see you (every single time)
I know just how strong (every single time)
That my love is for my baby
But emotions just don't lie
Well I know I'm a lot of woman
But not enough to divide the pie
" Now what am I supposed to do
When I want you in my world
How can I want you for myself
When I'm already someone's girl?
First time that I saw you boy
It was a warm and sunny day
All I know is I wanted you
I really hoped you looked my way
When you smiled at me
So warm and sweet
I could not stay
You make me feel like a lilting girl
What do you do to me
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
No hard feelings
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
I'm gonna be there
You're imaging
Feels so damn good to me
It picks me up don't wanna come down
You got me spinning all around
Yeah
You need to know
I've got that somebody
You're beautiful
But it ain't that type of party
Well I guess I'll see you next lifetime
Baby we'll be butterflies
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
That sounds so divine
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
I guess I will now
I guess I'll see you next lifetime
Wait
Wait a little while
See it ain't nothing wrong with dreaming
Boy don't get me wrong
Cause every time (every time) I see you (every single time)
I know just how strong (every single time)
That my love is for my baby
But emotions just don't lie
Well I know I'm a lot of woman
But not enough to divide the pie
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7th Apr 2011 2:48pm
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10th Dec 2011 5:20pm
Thansk for the beautiful verses expressing eloquently a feeling I frequently experience. I visit a local cafe here in Dublin every weekend where I am enhanted by the beauty of a Brazilian waitress called Siddartha, who has such a beatiful curved body, sallow perfect skin flashing dark eyes, a delicious diamond stud in her nose, and the most beautful plum bottom. I daydream and get semi-erect and ooze precum as she bustles around my table - I pick a table she will pass by often as she serves others.
When your wrote:
watching you walk towards your seat
Admiring the sway of your hips,
breathing in the ampleness of your derriere
as you move away.
That spoke to me so muc, especially the breatjing in. When she passes close by I always breathe in to inhale her scent, hoping to smell the muskiness of her sex beneath the perfume.
When your wrote:
watching you walk towards your seat
Admiring the sway of your hips,
breathing in the ampleness of your derriere
as you move away.
That spoke to me so muc, especially the breatjing in. When she passes close by I always breathe in to inhale her scent, hoping to smell the muskiness of her sex beneath the perfume.
