Lady Helen

Lady Helen Yes I was on a train you see, Talking to an old traveler on the train, A blond lady came aboard sweetly, Old fellow said “it might rain,” So muggins me I said “I’d try,” To catch this pretty lass, “No chance” said the old timer, So Johnson had no chance? So I sat beside her and we talked, Helen was going to the city, She had broke up with her boyfriend, I was sympathetic, and half of witty, So like in the movies, I flopped my head, Upon her ample lap, She didn’t toss me off, instead, Said come to my sleeper, perhaps, Slightly shocked, I did as I was asked, In her sleeper we kissed, and sensual laughed, Her lovely shape did not escape , the burning fever mine, we made sweet loving all the night, till the sun to heaven climbed. But then I lost her phone number? Don Johnson 23-sep-11 nette onclaud Contest Name SOFT SENSUALITY