We slept in this morning and she had to get ready in a hurry. No time for her usual attention to detail. And she ran out the door. Slamming it behind her.
I need them for my headaches, I need them for skin. We need it for a night out and sometimes for a night in. The room stinks of poppers, the bog's full of bile.
The rain woke us up. You turned 'round and just did it. Good mornin', slow down. Have you remembered where you hid it?. . You cried in the kitchen. We made up in the hall.
The bed's a mess. When we're finished and at rest. And I can just see the post fuck flush across your chest. . The telly's silent. The room's lit only by the screen.
The night before the funeral, I got some. I sneaked a young girl up the stairs and past my mum. I took her clothes off and I played with her bits. And she did the same but it took ages for me to come.
It was the biggest ever cock youd ever seen. But youve no idea where that cock has been. You said you were careful you never were with me. I heard you did it four times and Jonnies.
Why could I not speak? You're not so unique. My eyes stayed on the floor. I make a little suggestion before I pop the question. But I was far too out my face, I was out my face.
I said with me around she'd never come to harm. And then she took a fork and stabbed herself in the arm. She used to wank me off but I could never heat her up.
You just have to be sure you're doing the right thing. I mean it's very easy to forget. She's just sitting there in the pub with her new friends. And her new life and her new hair.
Hi, it's been a long time, you're looking fine. Proud as any woman should be, proud of womankind. My, your hair is longer now, it's prettier by far. Hope you don't feel too unusual riding in my flash car.