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I start with your mouth caress you without taking off your clothes.
My bed does not deserve your body; Virgin like the Amazon, it's too much for a hunting wolf but so ideal to love.
 I go slowly through your heart and I stop at a button while you say wait.
A war between your belly followed by a stop and go begins. 
 What makes the present decisive?
 I will play the concert of Aranjuez so we can relax together. 
 I slowly go down to your waist and the doubt stops me. 
Do I really deserve to steal the girl and give the world the woman, sign up for your yesterday and mark your future.
Fact is that it's also my first time, I had sex a thousand times but never made love.