Tripping
Wouldn't it be great if you came to London with me Sitting with you on the train for an hour or three Arriving at the station then getting a cab I really think it would be fab Get some dinner then see a show Both not knowing how the night will go We'll take a walk around Bloomsbury Stay a while, there's no hurry But we miss our train home and I pay for a hotel Just get 1 room, might as well We'll share a bed, top and tail Or side by side, male by male Talk for a bit, about things and such Tell him I like him very much I open the window because I know he likes it cold He may have noticed my little tent pole He suggests we play a game of spoons I can't resist, his buttocks like balloons I pop my dick in his ass The rest is history... ...Fantasy ©️ James Lord
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