MY LITTLE JAIL BAIT (standard:poetry, 239 words)
Author: Danny Zil	Added: Jul 21 2006	Views/Reads: 3750/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A tender romantic tale of eternal love.

You're brushin your hair, in front of the mirror, the curves on your
body, are makin me shiver. 

You're turnin me on, I know that you know it, I try to be cool, try not
to show it. 

You're only fifteen, but act so much bolder, so what do I do, wait till
you're older ? 

My little jail bait, little jail bait, my little jail bait, little jail
bait. 

I light up a smoke, mouth's gettin dryer, you bend down for somethin,
your skirt's gettin higher. 

I look at your legs, hope you don't see, but those come-to-bed eyes,
glance over at me. 

Yeah you know what I'm thinkin, hey I can hardly disguise, the way that
I'm starin, with these hard-on eyes. 

I know that you want it, know you're on fire, you got the body, I got
the desire. 

My little jail bait, little jail bait, my little jail bait, little jail
bait. 

I'm out of control, you sweet little mover, I hold out my hand, you
smile an come over. 

You sit on my knee, my body is shakin, your body is hot, for some sweet
love-makin. 

I flick out the light, hands they start roamin, I'm already hard, you're
already moanin. 

My little jail bait, little jail bait, with the come-to-bed eyes,
come-to-bed eyes, warm silky thighs, warm silky thighs, my little jail 
bait, little jail bait, my little jail bait, little jail bait. 


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