Body Lusting. Everlasting?

"Baby you pretend that things ain`t what they seem. All this tension telling me just exactly what we should be. Now I don't mind us being
some kinda casual thing. Listen all I want to do for now is have you come and take all over me."

It's always that little moment that spark the lustful desire to take or to be taken control. The unstoppable wave of physical desire, the deadly fatality.

"Can you put your hands on my waistline? Want your skin up against mine. Move my hips to the baseline. Let me get mine you get yours. Hang a please don't disturb sign. Put my back into a slow grind. Running chills up and down my spine. Let me get mine you get yours."

It always end with a good bye... or maybe sometime, few equally exciting episodes of private party.

"So come on and freak my body. We can get nasty, naughty. All night a private party. It ain`t about the kissing and hugging cause this is a physical loving. Straight sweating, our bodies are rubbing. Gotta hit that spot just right. Work me like a 9 to 5."

This can be a moment of desperation, a fatal attraction, or just seeking joyment. You work me like a 9 to 5, I give you some of the sugar below my waist, Big Daddy Boy......