Gracie\'s Playground

Monday April 23rd 2007, 9:53 pm
Filed under: Grace

(inspired by my SSA)

“If we cannot make babies, maybe we can make some time
Thoughts of pretty you and me, erotic city come alive
We can fuck until the dawn, making love til cherrys gone
Erotic city cant you see, thoughts of pretty you and me”

i ache and all i can think about is fucking. this song is stuck in my head. every time i fuck it only makes the need greater. a never ending hunger for an orgasm, that feeling of being filled, that intensity of two people pressed against each other.

“Everytime I comb my hair
Thoughts of you get in my eyes
You’re a sinner, I dont care
I just want your creamy thighs”

i am a sinner with creamy thighs. i love how i tense up under my soft flesh when i am touched and my muscles press against my skin. it lets me know that i am alive and feeling.

Prince has a way with words especially when it comes to sex. i think every time i hear this song i get wet. it doesn’t help when working out, but at least it keeps it interesting.

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great song to fuck to.

Comment by Cha0s By Design 04.24.07 @ 12:28 pm

Prince is a master; they’ll be studying him 200 years from now in college music appreciation classes. This post is extremely hot too. I love knowing you’re out there, wanting it, feeling it. Your very existence arouses me.

Comment by Tom 04.24.07 @ 3:07 pm

Definitely a great sex song. I swear sex only breeds more need for sex. I never crave more vividly than in the echo of my last orgasm. It’s a downward spiral in nymphomania.

Comment by Chris 04.24.07 @ 4:48 pm

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