Fifty thousand miles away from a place I live, but I can’t call home
The shades began to open letting the sunrise slip into my hotel room
Glazing over my legs,
so warm and orange
As I sit on my bed reminiscing about you,
Silky set on from the night before in hopes of hearing my door creek and I play like I’m asleep
Legs wide open
The sunrise has covered my entire body making me so warm inside
And all of a sudden so sticky
Who would have thought being alone in this city would bring me so much pleasure
Reaching into the nightstand next to the bed and with a click of a button I had the most intense orgasm not even a tape could measure
I massage my hands through my curly fro and whispered my own name,
I had to get myself together
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