Play with me
Organized life and boring work left me wishing for you. I know you have the music playing loud and you are dancing in your panties and bra to the movement of the song. I can see you. Make me wish this day would end and I can join you in the tempting tango.
You call me on the telephone and you whispered. Too much work and no play make Johnnie, a boring boy. I’m wearing my black dress and drinking ambrosia wine. Are you thinking of me? Please hurry home and play with me. I need some attention and the songs are calling for us. To dance my dear love.
I almost kill myself rushing to my home. Auburn hair beauty in tight black dress and moving slowly to the dangerous tango make mind forget the danger of the traffic.
I arrived and I can hear the…
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