I remember when we on that sunny afternoon grabbed a Hanson to the Lyons tearooms we were rather jolly and full of mischief when in there you dropped your silk gloves I bent down to pick them up, slowly you did lift your skirt your legs did part, with a naughty devilish smile pert
We drank Earl Grey by the *** full strawberry cream cakes with filling cool laughing how extraordinary it was to find each other both spirits of freedoms never forgotten you pushed a cream cake in my face and I got the cream down your blouse of lace
Then we started kissing and wanting more that's when the staff showed us the door and as we ran down the muddy cobbled road you grabbed my arm and said let's stop I'm cold pulling me in with eyes of wanton lust you had your way with me at last