Teasing Aloud

“Do me, do me, do me again.

“Take me, take me, take me and then,

“Make me, make me, make me come HARD…”

I sing my way through the dishes with the voice of a whiskey-soaked rocker.

Wearing low-rise, skin-tight jeans I strut and preen like Jagger at Wembly.

You laugh, shaking your head at your wife’s crazy antics.

“Do me, do me, do me again,

“Take me, take me, take me, and then,

“Make me, make me, make me come HARD…”

In a flash I drop to my hands and knees.

I crawl toward you like a tigress on the hunt.

“Do me, do me, do me again…”

You are laughing but you are becoming concerned.

You know what I want and you can’t escape.

“Tough day at the office, dear?

“Ohhh…  I can fix that, sweetie…

“Do me, do me, do me again…”

My sound track just won’t shut off.

There is no knob you can turn, no button you can push to shut me up.

The only thing that will silence me is feeling you in my snatch.

I crawl up your body, grabbing at your waist, pawing up your chest.

“Do me, do me, do me again…” I whisper.

I turn, I shimmy, I grind your crotch, I strut away.

“Take me, take me, take me and then…”

I hop up on the counter and spread my wings wide.

“Make me, make, me, make me come HARD!”

It is always a game with me now.

My sexuality is beyond my control.

I like playing hard.

I am always guiding you, now…

Teasing you…

Drawing you in and giving you hints.

I beckon with my finger.

“Listen…  I said…  Do me, do me, do me again…”

You come closer.

“Take me, take me, take me and then…”  I leer.

You rub your hands along my spread legs, bare feet high in a flying V.

“Make me, make me, make me come HARD!”

You laugh, burying your face in my crotch.

You chew my pussy through my jeans.

Teasing is more fun when its sung…

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