Poor Baby, you look so tired and sad, let Suger Mama make it all better
Oh Poor Baby!, you look so tired and sad,
Let me hug and kiss away the memory of this day bein bad.
Come sit down and let me massage away your stress,
My fingers are working magic, I hear you sigh with happiness.
Let me tell you, Baby, how sexy you are, you really turn me on,
You can finally exhale, you are home where you belong.
I am encased in rose, your favorite scent,
I have on tasty lip gloss, yummy peppermint.
Now let's play Show And Tell, you show me yours and I'll show you mine,
OOOOO yours is gettin riled and that's a very good sign!
OOOOO Naughty Boy, you done pulled me on your lap,
OOOOOO now I'm impaled, caught and trapped!
OOOOOOO don't wanna talk no more, jusr wanna purr and sigh,
I gotta hold on tight, the magic carpet is startin to fly!
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Reviews of "Let Me Hold You Baby"
Reviewed by Ron (sketchman) Axelson (Reader)
Reviewed on June 19, 2007
Been a long while sense me played house..
I think all your writes have sex in them.
Am I in trouble for thinking?
Hugs.....
Reviewed by Lewis Findley (Reader)
Reviewed on June 19, 2007
Magic Carpet .......Ride.. (Steppenwolf) - too cute.
I think all your writes have sex in them.
Am I in trouble for thinking?
Hugs.....
how you do write :=)
Walt