I've begun to question the ways you count your love. We've been holding hands now for quite long enough. Just so happens that the way to this heart of mine may seem a bit unusual so I'll lay it on the line:
You can sodomize me, get behind and ride me, stuff your cock inside me, proceed to fuck me blindly.
You might think I'm dirty if I let you have your way, that's the way boys and girls have been raised to play. If you can't control yourself in saying something more, I can think of things to do with that mouth of yours.
You can eat me out with that dirty mouth, throw me on the couch, do it, then get out.
We don't have to do anything...if you don't want...we can just look into each others eyes...and masturbate...2,3,4!
I promise not to take from you without me giving back. Love is love is love is love, but this just isn't that. Take a shower when you're done, but this won't wash away. If you keep me satisfied I might let you stay.
I will suck you off, choke me with your cock, blow it on my face, your load I wanna taste.