Let's forget about the whole wine and dine. Besides, I have 69 reasons why we should stay inside. I'm not being y, nah not in the least, but I'm famished girl, and my head game is definitely a beast. I'll have you speaking in tongues, or biblical versus, screaming out F***! S***, God Damn, yeah you know a plethora of curses. Partaking in the sweetest of sins, letting your juices flow, Mmmmm, and drip down my chin. Can I have a taste? Can I, as the guys say slide the tip in? See, I'm not trying to make you forget about your man. My only intention is to make you understand all the possibilities of your sexuality, and rather or not you choose to act on curiousity is up to you completely. Let go of all your inhibitions, let me set your mind at ease. Hoping I don't come off as eager, it's your world and I aim to please. Stare into my eyes while I spread open your thighs, let my tongue linger inside, hear your moans and cries. Regardless or not if we ever decide to relive this moment, my memory will stay etched in your mind because your p****, I now own it. I relish in the fact that I can make you cum, by the touch of my hand or flick of my tongue, and despite my extension being detachable, the pleasure it gives you, is anything but practical. So let me enter the depths of your imagination, get rid of that tension and sexual frustration. Let me french kiss your lower lips,send you spiraling in orgasmic bliss as I caress every inch of your femininity with my fingertips. Breathing becomes erratic, moans turn into pleas, chanting my name and wishing for this sensation to never cease. This isn't a porno, nor is this a game, and if you can forget that the person giving you this immense amount of pleasure is also a woman, I promise you this, your sex life will never be the same. So unleash that inner freak that you've desperately tried to hide, ignore the feeling of guilt and swallow that pride. You said that you never would, or this is a phase. Hmmm, I once said that myself, but now I go both ways.