The Friday Girl

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Just finished my hair.
Gonna put on my favorite underwear.
Only for you.
Nobody else but you.
I finally got you all to myself.

Putting on my Fenty Beauty lipgloss.
Got my legs cross.
Waiting for you to open me up.
The night has just begun.
We're gonna have fun.




Saturday..............
Sunday.................
Monday...............
Tuesday..............
Wednesday.........
Thursday.............
Friday: Baby come through. I've been waiting to get into you.

I swear it's like this.
Over and over again.
And I keep coming and "cumming" again.
Act like I have desperation.
Can't even get a conversation.

You like when I get on it no questions asked.
Forgetting that you didn't talk to me all week.
A confusing connection is what we have.
But I guess it's not confusing when you get what you want.

You always get it.
Hit it.
Then you split.
I don't understand why.
When my feelings is on the line.

I feel reckless in the brain.
My heart, seems like I can't contain.
I'm your Friday Girl.
I always rock your world.
Got my hands tied up, I make your toes curl.

Put it on me while I never get mad at you.
I only do this just to have you.
Even though I want more.
I will always be your Friday Girl.




















We all have been a Friday Girl. More than once. I just wanted to post something because it's been a while since I have. You want more from a person,but you get what you give. Constantly giving yourself will eventually get old and you're gonna want more. Lust gets old. Anyways, vote and comment please and thank u 😊.

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