Role Play

You turned up to paint my house today, About half past eight, And when I saw you standing there, You nearly made me faint, The cans and cloths, rolls and brush, Were not enough to distract, My eyes from your overalls and boots, And your smile beneath your hat, And you painted with slow and sexy swipes, Drops dripping on the floor, Your boots, your hat, your everything, Just left me wanting more, So I took you to my bare bedroom, In the middle of the day, And we painted a beautiful love portrait, Our sexy trade foreplay.