You're the woman I have been thinking about
The one I can't live without
You're the woman I have been waiting for
The one that leaves me wanting more
I still remember our first session
The way I moved toward your midsection
You moaned with every compression
We knew how to satisfy each other's obsession
You can be my dirty whore
And I can be your plastic toy
You can be my magic guide
And I can be your magic ride
And the clock may tick and tock
It makes no difference if our time is up
We can go another round
It's no longer about the amount
The brothel you commend tears down the walls
I got so many memories of those smoky halls
Underneath the covers we play and sing
In those moments our truths get spilled
Is there greater love than this
Between a man and his mistress
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