We lay upon the bed talking
Then you say something
That makes us both laugh,
So I then tickle you
Because we both like acting daft,
The tickles turn to kissing
As we roll upon the bed,
You then clamp me against you
By wrapping around me both your legs,
And we both know where this goes
And nothing more needs being said,
These are the moments we both love
Having fun up on the bed.
fauxcroft 
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