HE
CALLS TO ME
Hello. Are you there? Hello?
He
beckons me.
At
night when my home lies sleeping.
He
calls to me.
Over
the internet waves.
He
speaks to me,
Of
desires that we both crave.
'cause
he knows all my secret desires.
That
no one else ever hears.
Sinful
naughty pleasures,
He
whispers in my ears.
And
though we both understand,
That
this will never ever be.
I will
always answer,
Whenever,
he calls to me.
Fantasy
one:
On
a dark stormy night
Our
car breaks down and so do we.
Abandoning
all caution
To
make love beneath a tree.
He
undresses me slowly
Kissing
every spot
And
when he tastes me, I know I should halt him.
But,
I also know that I will not.
Because
he knows all my secret desires
That
no one else ever hears.
Sinful
naughty pleasures
He
whispers in my ears.
And
though we both understand,
That
this will never, ever be.
I will
always answer
Whenever,
he calls to me.
Fantasy
two:
He
wants to drink me.
Becoming
filled with my cream.
And
live on the substance
While
he feeds off me.
Licking
me dry is his desire,
He's
beyond all control.
And
wont stop till he's done.
And
just to replenish me of what he takes,
He
spills then I feed on his cum.
For
he knows all my secret desires
That
no one else ever hears.
Those
sinful naughty pleasures
He
whispers in my ears.
Yes,
we both understand
That
we could never, ever be.
But
I will always answer,
Whenever,
he calls to me.
