Baby, I love the way you feel, make sure you keep your shit real, You know this is just a one night thing you're only my midnight fling. I'm not going to fall for you like all the others, you're just my sexer not my lover. Now take your hands, place them all over me, Take my body to ecstacy. You can kiss me all over my body just don't touch my soul, That hurts so much worse you know be gentle, be rough do what you want to do Cause all i want to do is sex you. now stick it in make me scream your name make it feel good make me never feel the same now let me ride it nice and slow, match my motions match my flow now that we're done give me a cigarette but never llet me forget what we've done here pass me another beer. Just wait til' tomorrow night I'll meet you here at midnight let's make this an everynight thing, cause you're my midnight fling
Reason for writing:
During the summer I had this guy who would pick me up every night around 11 pm and we'd get drunker than shit then we'd have sex. By the time we drunk our beer it was midnight and that was the time we'd have sex and this went on for the whole summer but now he can't even look me in the face. I'm just curious where the hell did he get his endless supply of condoms????
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