Lustful Thoughts in the Computer Age
I often lust for someone Whom I think is pretty neat. And if I were in bed with her I’d nibble on her feet.And then I’d work my way up And lick her on her calf. She’d prob’ly start to giggle And tell me that I’m daft.But I’d keep going northward; Her words I would not heed. I’d stroke on her inner thigh, While I kissed inside her knee.When her breath came unevenly And she began to sigh, I’d kiss up even further Until my t...
