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Abigail Nights 4
Abigail Nights 4 ... So, how do I begin this? A woman so friendless A night so relentless University is a place where one Can learn balance A place of chaos and fear A place of culture and talent A place of Art and it's women The Athena's of campus Here sat a thug, vagabond, outlawed bandit Here sat the woman I've seen on the screen She was dark gold and conscious of me Her hair, smile, eyes, made me shake up A beauty with real beauty No lipstick or makeup Her name was Jeanette Her friends called her Jeannie She was from Georgetown She didn't see me Around campus or class Is that my car with the TV? I think that's kinda cool What's your major? (Do you see me?) What's your car's name? (Do you need me?) Who's your old flame? (If I join you would you leave me?) What's up with these lames? (See? I'm cool, would you beat me?) She was young, I was only 21 But far more accustomed to this type of fun I spent more time than my schedule would allow We kicked it like Beckham Her attraction she'd avow Hands brushing my crotch Her perfume was<b> intoxicating </font></b>cinnamon and scotch Her eyes like a cat One eye on my watch The other eye on her ass The attraction was disquieting. Why? I was considering buying a ring. Why? The sheer greed for her body blinds me. Why? I needed her 52 times a week. Why? She was so sexy, I saw her in sleep. Why? Because she cried after coming on me. Why? I would sex her in kneehighs Snatch her out her Levi's Sex her when she's high Sex her when her needs high Sex her when we be fried Sex her when we re-fry She says she wants to be mine It was sex then we'd bind I was at best just a rewind Her ex was like a feline I was a sex based rebound I would say it was a let down. We think passion is a candle but it's not. We think it burns hot But passion burns Because it's real It burns because we burn deep inside Passion is a light. This was an Abigail Night. |
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