He drove her out to Woody Lane
in hopes that she would entertain
him with her wanton wiles
there'd be no one around for miles,
she looked so hot in heels and skirt
it burned his eyes until they hurt
and oh the way her body swayed
was sweeter than fresh marmalade
and he was hungry for a taste
so motored there with utmost haste
with just one question in his brain
repeating fiercely - would Elaine?
Are You Reading Me?
2 comments:
Well don't leave us hanging...did she?
I heard it was a night of many wonders ;-)
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