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The Rich Wife
Her husband was a rich man
They’d had a kid or two
She had a nice thick frame to her
She knew just what to do
He wouldn’t take vacation
So I met her at the beach
Didn’t take her long to strip
God, I loved her cheeks
She said she liked the younger men
Reminded her of the past
Before settling for security
And a life of big bank drafts
Her eyes were kind her lips were warm
We made love on the beach
She rode me like a young cowgirl
What was this I unleashed?
When we were done we took a shower
And ended our transgression
She kissed me and said, “Thank you for
this vacation made in heaven.”
They’d had a kid or two
She had a nice thick frame to her
She knew just what to do
He wouldn’t take vacation
So I met her at the beach
Didn’t take her long to strip
God, I loved her cheeks
She said she liked the younger men
Reminded her of the past
Before settling for security
And a life of big bank drafts
Her eyes were kind her lips were warm
We made love on the beach
She rode me like a young cowgirl
What was this I unleashed?
When we were done we took a shower
And ended our transgression
She kissed me and said, “Thank you for
this vacation made in heaven.”
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