I don’t want to play it cool.
I don’t want to kiss you.
I don’t want the smell of your saliva on my neck.
In the back of my head I want some head.
But I rather settle and rub:
Fabric to fabric.
Come on and show me some love.
I need 4 minutes on earth.
I could have the rest in heaven.
I want worth in sensation.
But without guilt, without curse.
I know my boyfriend is in jail.
And he doesn’t need to know.
Let’s go with the flow,
While I cum on my panties like snow.