A straight girls nightmare

July 11, 2013

Who would've thought she would be in apt 406

her mind is racing contemplating if she really wants this

She left one bed, to lay in another; and for some reason she keeps thinking of her mother.

Her boyfriend is sleeping , if he only knew his girlfriend was creeping

But this doesn't count, she's only going to eat me out

As a hand touches her thigh ever so lightly; turned on by a lesbian she might be.

Such soft hands, with familiar strokes

This must be a dream or a sick joke

A woman of GOD who has a strong decent man

Is getting her pussy ate by a lesbian who is not playing

Never could such pleasure, come from such a sin

Bodies intertwined; there's no begin or end

Thoughts are fading; epiphany finally hits

This is a nightmare; it doesn't exist

As she accepts the fact that it can't be real, this lesbian curls her tongue to give her something she can feel

The pleasure, the pain, the heartache, then she comes like rain

This may be a nightmare, but it sure is beautiful

The doors have been opened, its all so new to her

She has fallen victim to a straight girl's nightmare

Or was it a fantasy; a straight girl will NEVER tell!!!

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