A ONE NIGHT STAND ALONE

I lay in the bed late at night wondering when she's coming home and hoping she might
Come lay beside and caress her favorite spot and make it get hard and big and hot.
But she's not here and probably won't be so it up to me to set it free. I start to massage and making it long Oh my God I hate that song: Me and you baby ain't nothing but mammals so let's do it like they do it on the discovery channel.
I'm whipping it out and it's already to stoke
I wrap my hand and start to choke
It's start to climax and I hold back
God it feels good when I whack
It's starts to let a little bit out
so I slow down and let it calm down
It's still big and tall and standing up straight
I wish she was here I'd serve her a
footlong plate. I begin to get rough with it
slapping it around wishing she was here
so I'd have something to pound
I take it nice and slow enjoying my time
Getting turned on now it's a wonder I can rhyme
Finally I'm finished and I'm all done GOD! ! ! what a mess
But it was fun. She'll be here next time and I won't be alone
But MAN! ! ! it feels great when I stroke my bone

James (Bluesman)Cooper

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