In The Thick Of It

So, there we were getting along

We listened to some music, sang a few songs

Drank a couple beers, inhibitions getting low

Both silently wondering how far this will go

Your girl isn't around, though she's nice

This chemistry is hot, sweet and spiced

Your touch vibrates through me like an echo in space

I dreamed a kiss, opened eyes to see your face

Natural, it felt, to hold you in my palm

All night long I've lured with my charm

My body on alert sensing some sensual alarm

Before I could stop there was jizm on my arm

Your pleasure feeds me like hibernation to an epileptic

The rush of this forbidden feel keeps my thoughts hectic

I'm not all innocent, I actually expect it

This type of secret that ends with a medic