I had a long rough day
I can't help but wait
Wait for him
Calling me
Saying he can't wait to make love to me
I can see him in my bed we share
Touching my hair
Laying down wearing those Calvin Klein boxer shorts
Getting ready for him
And I can see him in my bed
About to give him head
Laying in my bed
Ride him when the headboard bangs
Bite him like I have vampire fangs
He's mine tonight in my bed
There he is laying there
Waiting for his baby
I'm his lady
He is my man
Man I can see him
Him in my bed
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Gladys W. Muturi
Hello, My name is Gladys W. Muturi. I am an Actress, Writer, Filmmaker, Producer, and Mother of 1.
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