08-06-2011, 07:50 PM
My plumber, who's Polish,
Is handsome, blond and tallish
As he unblocks my drain
He makes me go insane
His English is basic
His blue eyes make me seasick
I like his accent
And love his sweat scent
It's nice to hear him grunt
And see the bulge up his front
I wish to touch and smack
The cleavage at his back
He's working, I'm peeking
My tide of passion's peaking
I mentally undress him
Embrace him and caress him
As I, in my imagination,
Fulfill my lust temptation,
He talks and ends my thrill
‘I finish, you pay a bill!’
Is handsome, blond and tallish
As he unblocks my drain
He makes me go insane
His English is basic
His blue eyes make me seasick
I like his accent
And love his sweat scent
It's nice to hear him grunt
And see the bulge up his front
I wish to touch and smack
The cleavage at his back
He's working, I'm peeking
My tide of passion's peaking
I mentally undress him
Embrace him and caress him
As I, in my imagination,
Fulfill my lust temptation,
He talks and ends my thrill
‘I finish, you pay a bill!’