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I knew . . .
MsPaint* that when I saw you at the bar, fine brotha that you are, you would be the one to take me to the next level of love I just wanted to hug you simply because I knew and I watched while you sipped on your drink I couldn’t help but to think that's when my body started to shiver ‘cause my clit began to quiver did you feel that heat when finally I decided to speak? Thnking about that VictoriaSecret glad that I decided to keep it Though it’s threads are so fragile you'd have to take it off easy on second thought I don’t care if you rip it right off of me Better yet let me take it off for you ‘cause for real I just wanna show you did you step off the page of a G.Q. magazine? I bet under that Armani your body is so lean Muscles so tight that’s how I . . . like it that you’re checking me out too Your eyes say what you want to do to me Then the D.J. played my favorite song Oh yes I knew it all along when you walked towards me I knew that it was going to be I told my girls that you was gonna be my man Then you reached out your hand And you said . . . PaintedOnJeans Blkstallyun Hello miss they are playing my song and I hope you don't think that I'm wrong but I'd love to have this dance with you and I'm kinda hoping that you wanna dance too I've been checking you out from across the room my eyes focused on you like a camera on zoom lets dance flirt and talk with each other that's the only way to get to know each other as I let you lead me out to the dance floor I saw a lot of things that I adore PaintedOnJeans profiling that tail make me glad that I was born a male See through white silk shirt and no bra in most states its against the law nipples peeking thru winking at me got me in mind of where I'd like to be Shutting out the others that really don't matter as we pay no mind to the room full of chatter I'm sensing you're feeling me and you'd like to be alone touching you teasing you making you sigh and moan. Blkstallyun To be continued . . .
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