Paroles de Anonymous

Crowded night, rock and roll bar The band is playing loud with roaring guitars The crowd is dancing madly, slamming in the pit Im rubbing shoulders with a guy Id love to rub more with Im dancing gleefully at the edge of the fray Here he comes again, in a ricochet my way Bodies packed together in a tight fit He swings his around and im grabbing it Going one on one Guys wont accept your touch But they will gradly take it When its anonymous He lingers long enough to feel my hand on his ass I grabbed his dick a couple times as he bounced past He keeps returning to the spot where i stand Im sure by now he knows thats another guys hand Then he bumped into me and yanked my crotch real hard As he danced away, i was so turned on I tried to flirt with him before he left the club He just looked blank at me, he didnt want to know A guy had made him hot, but he would not admit Face to face that he was getting off on it To cop a feel, a sneaky kind of joy A moment of connection with another boy