There's gonna come a day when you'll feel better
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
You'll rise up free and easy on that day
It's a fucking rush to be looked at the way she's looking at you, as though you're the choicest piece of steak and she's readying herself to savor every smell and texture and taste. Just looking at her looking at you garners a response from your cock, the ever-ready ship already anxious to slide into port.
Patience.
Your eyes roll back as she begins to kiss you, a barely stifled moan of pleasure and frustration leaving your lips. Fingers twine in her dark hair, though you don't direct her: she's in charge, and she's earned whatever she fucking wants. Or whatever fucking she may want, if we're being exact.
"Mm, well..... t'start there's windows on every wall, half'a which're open." Much like the first time you couldn't give half a shit about this fact, being far too wrapped up in her wicked ministrations, but you're curious to see how sober Vai reacts to the threat of an audience.
Patience.
Your eyes roll back as she begins to kiss you, a barely stifled moan of pleasure and frustration leaving your lips. Fingers twine in her dark hair, though you don't direct her: she's in charge, and she's earned whatever she fucking wants. Or whatever fucking she may want, if we're being exact.
"Mm, well..... t'start there's windows on every wall, half'a which're open." Much like the first time you couldn't give half a shit about this fact, being far too wrapped up in her wicked ministrations, but you're curious to see how sober Vai reacts to the threat of an audience.
And float from branch to branch, lighter than the air
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
Just when that day is coming, who can say?
zephyr
