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Booty Man by Craig David
One two buckle my shoe
three four step inside the venue and i
see in the corner of my eye
this beautiful girl
that's standing by the bar looking fly
she was like a beauty queen out of a magazine
looked about 19
five mintues talking next thing
it's her number being written
if you're looking for the man that can
go check all the girls messing up with your program
with lyrics that make you say damn
the booty man can
click off click on www.cd.com
international bomb
the booty man's really got it going on
one two unbuckle my shoe
kissing and cuddling
at my crib after the venue and i
didn't wanna take it too fast so i said slow slow
i gotta make some calls so keep it down low
she was like i can't believe you wanna talk instead
of making love to me
five minutes chillin next thing it's my name she's calling
if you're looking for the man that can
go check all the girls messing up with your program
with lyrics that make you say damn
the booty man can
click off click on www.cd.com
international bomb
the booty man's really got it going on
bomb bomb the booty man booty man's really got it goin
on on the booty man booty man's really got it going
if you're looking for the man that can
go check all the girls messing up with your program
with lyrics that make you say damn
the booty man can
click off click on www.cd.com
international bomb
the booty man's really got it going on
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London, England 11:00
Craig entered the smokey club. He had been asked to attend the album release party of, Delchana, a label mate of his. He greeted several executives and a few fans before taking a seat at a booth in the back. He watched the people dancing, bumping, grinding to Delchana's music but he was yet to see Delchana. Then out of the darkness she appeared. Dressed in all white the light illuminated off her body. She approached Craig's table, he couldn't wait so met her halfway. Embracing her, he congratulated her on the turn out for her party. Just as he began to flirt a blur of pink he saw from the corner of his eye, distracted him. Turning for a full frontal vhe whe wtaketaken back by the beauty at the bar. She was a cinnamon queen, dressed in pink and about 19.
Craig excused himself from Delchana and made his way over to the vision. He admired her curves and luscious full lips as he pushed through the crowd. Sliding beside her, he placed his drink order with the bartender.
"Club soda." He said trying his best to sound suave.
Turning to his sites on the beauty queen he asked, "Can I by you a drink?"
"I don't drink." She replied.
"Okay." He said smiling. "My name is Craig." His thick English accent tickled the queen ear.
"I know your name, my name is A.J." She said blushing.
Craig exhaled and replied, "Great."
11:15
They stood there silent, until Craig's queen started to sway to the music and he asked her to dance. On the dance floor she was a whiz and they we bumping and grinding with the best of them. A.J. sucked Craig in with the rock in her hips and the lure in her eyes. She was so alluring in fact after 10 minutes on the dance floor Craig found himself locked in the ladies bathroom. Picking A.J. up he sat her on the counter. Lifting up her read tank top he covered her belly with kisses and worked his way up. Reaching he breasts he hastily took on into his mouth, then the others. A.J. stripped him of one shirt and moved her hands up the back of his T-shirt. Around to the front she pinched his nipples and listened to him moan. Pulling his head from under her shirt he kissed her neck and lips. A.J. began to fumble with his belt buckle and she felt it slide from it locked position. She breathed deeply as she slowly unzipped his pants.
11:30
Craig slid her skirt back slowly. His lust for her heightened as he revealed her honey colored thighs. She pulled him in closer to her as she mixed her mouth with his. She was anxious and aroused. Reaching down into his pants and began to stroke his sexual weapon, teasing it as she rolled it between her fingers. Craig overly aroused ran his hand up her skirt and ripped her panties from her body. Without hesitation he plunged into her warm abyss. A.J. pushed back onto the counter, grinned herself into him. His slow and steady stroke increased and he lifted her from the counter. In mid- air Craig thrusted himself in and out of A.J.
People began to crowd outside of the bathroom. Knocking and screaming for the door to be unlocked. Craig and A.J. could hardly hear a thing over their cries of pure ecstasy. Having people listening made it that more taboo. A.J. was amazed at how well he aimed his weapon. She moaned uncontrollably and clenched him snuggly between her legs as her body explode from inside out. Craig dropped her slowly back slowly the counter as he realized he was a victim of the same fate. They gathered themselves, opened and pushed through the angry crowd. They were sure the club patrons were speculating about what happened behind closed doors.
12:30
Craig flipped open his cellphone and called his driver to the front as they approached the door. A.J. had been in paradise and hoped this wouldn't be the end. Exiting the club they mobbed by fans and A.J. lost Craig's hand. When she looked up he was diving into his limo. She stood there almost in tears because she felt she would never get to go back to paradise. A.J. turned and began to walk home disappointed, when a black limo emerged from a side street.
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