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Honesty is the best policy
Honesty is the best policy
I know we've only just met but I hope you don't think I'm rude, I'm already thinking naughty thoughts like seeing you standing in the nude
Sorry if that shocked you but you did ask me what was on my mind, I guess you wasn't expecting me to say something of such a sexual kind
I was taught honesty was the best policy so I said what was truly in my head, i guess I should have said some else but my next thought had you in my bed
Why are you smiling I was expecting I had really blown my chance, I couldn't help myself you looked so hot dressed like that I wanted you in a single glance
Well you haven't got angry yet i think I've avoided getting a well deserved slap, oh hello that's shocked me I can't believe you're now sitting on my lap
I now decide that's a green light I run my hands up inside your thigh, you spread your legs to give me access we are now staring eye to eye
Soon my fingers are in your wetness your lace panties are in my pocket they are the spoils of war, I cannot believe you were interested in me no man could ask for more
Ron
I know we've only just met but I hope you don't think I'm rude, I'm already thinking naughty thoughts like seeing you standing in the nude
Sorry if that shocked you but you did ask me what was on my mind, I guess you wasn't expecting me to say something of such a sexual kind
I was taught honesty was the best policy so I said what was truly in my head, i guess I should have said some else but my next thought had you in my bed
Why are you smiling I was expecting I had really blown my chance, I couldn't help myself you looked so hot dressed like that I wanted you in a single glance
Well you haven't got angry yet i think I've avoided getting a well deserved slap, oh hello that's shocked me I can't believe you're now sitting on my lap
I now decide that's a green light I run my hands up inside your thigh, you spread your legs to give me access we are now staring eye to eye
Soon my fingers are in your wetness your lace panties are in my pocket they are the spoils of war, I cannot believe you were interested in me no man could ask for more
Ron
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