Through my bloodshot eyes, I see a blurry vision
Of my target for tonight, the one I call my mission
Cuz all this alcohol has got me quite unsteady
And I'm lonelier than ever, so tell me if you're ready

I approach this fine young man with silent confidence
He can't turn me down, that would make no sense
I grab him by the neck and invite him to my bed
He tastes my drunken breath, and to my room he's led

I slam the door behind me, and lock it just in case
I wouldn't want this moment ruined, don't want it to go to waste
I push him on the bd and strip off all his clothes
I want it wild tonight, and I really hope it shows

My tongue touches his flesh and I can tell he's turned on
I tell him I wantit al night, don't stop til the break of dawn
We roll all oer the bed, uncontrollably faling everywhere
Lay my down and strip my clothes off, don't stop until I'm bare

He starts to go down on me, as I giggle and I moan
It feels so good to be with you, I'd hate to be alone
It's my turn to start your pleasure, foreplay works both ways
I'm gonna make this last, I may not get more for days

Finally I see he's ready, and I know that he'll be strong
Strong enough to last with me, fuck me all night long
He starts out on top, he wants to be in charge
My feet are on his shoulders, and his dick is oh so large

We start our exotic fantasy, we've been wanting this for days
What better time than now, where we're both in a drunken haze?
He thrusts his hips into me, and I grow hornier by the motion
I hear the headboard banging, but we don't care about the commotion

It's time to switch positions, make this sex even more exciting
I know he wants it freaky, by all his slapping and his biting
I lean back on his dick and hump his good and fast
I cock my head back in pleasure, I want this feeling to last

Just then I hear the door open, and an "oh shit" comes from some
guy
I turn my head to see my lover's friend, quickly saying bye
There was another door to my room that i forgot about
I tell him I'm no longer horny, and he begins to pout

But I put my clothes back on, and walk back into the party
Besides, I have a better date tonight, he goes by the name bacardi
If you are reading this poem right now, i bet you think this ending's
weak
You were probably touching yourself til now, haha you sick freak!
 
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