A TIME TO PLAY 

So tired of her Husband's toy.

Needing more than just a boy,

Dreaming of another's cock,

wiaying for that secret knock,

At the door a man so real,

Finally one that she can feel,

Nothing like the one at home,

she has no choice, she has to roam,

Helpless to the slut inside,

she want's it bad,

the slut can't hide.

Hide from lust, and constant need,

Hide from truth, that's never freed.

She feels no guilt,

He'll never know,

Happy wife is Happy hoe.

She takes him in, and checks the clock,

Pleasured sin, But needs his cock.

She has some time,

Half the day,

husband's gone..............

IT'S TIME TO PLAY..........