I CRAWL IN BED by Southern Sweetness (SS)
I crawl in bed
Alone
Pull the blankets up
Cold
Thinking of the days events
Lonely
My mind begins to roam
Lost
I begin thinking of him
Wondering
And all the sexual things
Naughty
I start to touch myself
Warmth
Playing with my clit
Wet
I feel it start building
Pleasure
Then suddenly it happens
Release
Because of him I feel this way
Loved
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