i see the hunger in your eyes the flush of ****** excitement the hot arousal boiling over into lust
is it time that day during the month when you feel the desire for a man’s touch
lay with me light my fire i’ll pay attention touch your hair squeeze your *******
climb on top start the ride rock it hard till you scream I wan to hear you *** in ecstasy
collapse on me hot and sweaty and be held in my arms embraced all night long
Story based on book I read called "This Is Your Brain on Birth Control: The Surprising Science of Women, Hormones, and the Law of Unintended Consequences," by Sarah Hill