This seductive oh-so sexy blonde mature woman
Has been around & experienced a lot
Ella really messes with me and makes my brain woolen
The times I've had, she's so frickin' hot
She's curvy and lovely
A body so luscious, shining bright eyes
A smile so happy & wide for me
Her techniques & good advice, always so wise
The rules on Terb for holistic spas
The constraints are quite strict you see
I'd really love to gush more about what I saw
For all the memorable times Ella spends with me
While never as flexible as some I've been with
She has a firm massage routine that is really quite great
Ella's fun talk, her style, her efficiency is no myth
That has me slowly exiting Ambition in a delirious state
You see, I'm really old, not that far from creeping death
Sometimes, my ear develops a wax
That occasionally leaves me deaf
My frustration, my emotions it does tax
Thus, if you're feeling off or not sure what to do
Ella knows just how to fix your hearing, you shouldn't worry
She introduced, for me, to something quite different and new
Quite interesting, for me, the resulting tears make my eyes very blurry
For her, hygiene is very important, of this there is no doubt
The snap of the glove that is blue
Always given the option for consent, as she says, "in or out"
Once done, my hearing comes back, with fingers one, or three, sometimes two.
The first time she helped my hearing, long ago, was quite interesting indeed
Ella's massage so good, my eyes closed, a drowsy euphoric state, not really listening
"In", I lazily said, just going along but no clue or idea to what I agreed
Yikes!, "that's my ear!" my shock, bewilderment, my yells, so ironically deafening
For Ella, as they say, she will never be beat
Her life motto, "Failure is not an option!!"
I suspect for her it's fun, a chance to compete
If it was possible, she'd win every auction
So, why do you ask, "You can hear again, why the tears in your eyes"?
After describing this, I feel like a babe, a naïf, meshuggeneh, an innocent rube
You ask again, "So many visits and fun times with her, why the grimace & plaintful cries?"
I drawl like the Gump I am, "I suspect Ella doesn't like me 'cause she's never once offered lube!"
Has been around & experienced a lot
Ella really messes with me and makes my brain woolen
The times I've had, she's so frickin' hot
She's curvy and lovely
A body so luscious, shining bright eyes
A smile so happy & wide for me
Her techniques & good advice, always so wise
The rules on Terb for holistic spas
The constraints are quite strict you see
I'd really love to gush more about what I saw
For all the memorable times Ella spends with me
While never as flexible as some I've been with
She has a firm massage routine that is really quite great
Ella's fun talk, her style, her efficiency is no myth
That has me slowly exiting Ambition in a delirious state
You see, I'm really old, not that far from creeping death
Sometimes, my ear develops a wax
That occasionally leaves me deaf
My frustration, my emotions it does tax
Thus, if you're feeling off or not sure what to do
Ella knows just how to fix your hearing, you shouldn't worry
She introduced, for me, to something quite different and new
Quite interesting, for me, the resulting tears make my eyes very blurry
For her, hygiene is very important, of this there is no doubt
The snap of the glove that is blue
Always given the option for consent, as she says, "in or out"
Once done, my hearing comes back, with fingers one, or three, sometimes two.
The first time she helped my hearing, long ago, was quite interesting indeed
Ella's massage so good, my eyes closed, a drowsy euphoric state, not really listening
"In", I lazily said, just going along but no clue or idea to what I agreed
Yikes!, "that's my ear!" my shock, bewilderment, my yells, so ironically deafening
For Ella, as they say, she will never be beat
Her life motto, "Failure is not an option!!"
I suspect for her it's fun, a chance to compete
If it was possible, she'd win every auction
So, why do you ask, "You can hear again, why the tears in your eyes"?
After describing this, I feel like a babe, a naïf, meshuggeneh, an innocent rube
You ask again, "So many visits and fun times with her, why the grimace & plaintful cries?"
I drawl like the Gump I am, "I suspect Ella doesn't like me 'cause she's never once offered lube!"
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