Playing With It..............................

[font=Trebuchet MS].....down front in the darkness of the theater.  
Smokey camera light, open spaces, you and I  
8 feet tall, up close and personal  
I can only concentrate on the way your body trembles  
as my fingers move up the insides of your thighs.  
 
Why in heavens name did you wear that little black dress  
Barely covering my "puddin'"  
You got my mind all twisted in a knot  
and I'm aroused, hard and in distress......  
 
.....cuz you playing with it and I love it baby.  
 
Laying there on the bed; no particular place to go.  
Makin' love on this Sunday morning  
Sunrise, sky bright  
Time moving nice and slow.  
 
Music softly playing  
Mmmmmm......soft and smooth the touch of your hands  
Naked, laying amongst the covers  
Fingertips pulling, pinching, stroking, kneading  
the "little man"...........  
 
mmmmm baby, playing with it.......  
 
....U R gonna' start one hell of a fire  
Feeling mighty good right now  
a hellish tension building  
Temperature rising higher and higher  
Shining 4 me that sheepish grin and.........  
 
......just a "playin' with it"  
 
........on the way to the twentieth floor  
Last rider off.  I press the button that locks the door  
on the elevator up.  
 
.......and up goes your shirt  
my hands palming the surface of your breast  
Your nipples between my fingertips  
So damned hard until they hurt........  
 
.....so damned good as I *play with it*  
 
Shall I ease those aching little raisins?  
Do I suck each one into my mouth?  
Do I soothe them with my warm wet tongue  
as your raging river of waters change course  
and flow briskly down south?  
 
My, my, my babygirl. What's that you got there in your little hand?  
Pulling and tugging on it frantically.  
Up and down my balls begin to dance.....  
 
.......seeing all that attention  
done got my hands beneath your tiny skirt  
Fingers fuckin' your wet pussy  
Mmmmmm.....I want to put that G-spot to work; make the damn thing squirt!  
 
I want to make it rain, make it rain  
........damn, I just felt the elevator jerk.  
 
......as it begins it's decent downward  
Our spirits *spiral* back to earth.  
Our bodies flushed with fever  
remembering each moments worth.......  
 
.......playing with it, baby.  
Stolen moments so divine  
My hands all over *yours*
Your hands all over *mine*......  
.....your eyes have a mist from the smoke of a distant fire.......
 
.......and we're playing with *it* ; )