decision

By the guppy
Date: 12 October 2000

decision

i suck at being bashful tonight you're too much to resist you know it it makes you smile to make me squirm it makes me smile to make you blush it's my move to wrap around behind you unbutton your blouse halfway down pull you back sway my hips in time with you ask you what you want to do tonight... maybe go bowling? maybe a movie? maybe you should leave it up to me? maybe we should just not talk i've got too much communicating i want to do work my lips up and down your neck my arms wrapped tightly around you ask you if you feel my intentions yet... spin you around push you away and bind with a gaze smile that angel/devil smile of mine unbutton, slow my shirt hangs off my shoulders i stretch against the wall and throw my heat towards you bite my lip ask you "what's wrong?" tell you i'm really warm and that my jeans feel kinda tight for some reason press my hands to my hips slide them slowly to the front undo the button walk towards you, catlike kiss you with the fire i'm burning with firmly place your hand on my jeans moan low press you to my passion grind in slow long strokes against your hand against your hip kiss you deeply ask me what i want to do... i dare you... you're used to the angel me the one who would say "i want to make love with you until sunrise" ask me... the devil part is a bit overwhelming tonight i'll look you in the eye without blinking and tell you that i want make you come with my tongue i want to taste your juices i want to tease you tease you please you like you've never felt before i want to fuck you like there's no tomorrow i want to fuck you like our lives depend on it i want to fuck you beautifully so, i'm going to tear off your halo and get to work or would you rather go bowling?

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