I'm sitting in my room just masturbating.
Stroking to the girl my mind's creating.
It ain’t no fuss or anticipating,
I know what I want, so there's no waiting.
You ask me why do I masturbate,
in five simple words, I don't like to date.
So for sexing and loving I depend on me,
because it’s the only kind of sex I can get for free.
I like the way that I do it and the way that I move,
It’s not just one motion — it’s any I choose.
Stroking, jerking up and down my shaft,
trying to get it right to perfect my craft.
Then I rub my balls ever so gently,
and I bring two fingers across my head because I know where
it gets me.
I run my hands to my chest to pinch my nipple,
hey, hey, don't laugh, I just know what I'm into.
I close my eyes, lean back in my chair,
put my towel on my lap you know I must prepare.
Stroking and jerking I'm good at this shit,
getting ready to cum, ohhh...yeah that’s it.
When I'm masturbating I put my troubles aside,
and when I'm finished, I'm always satisfied.
So you can find me in my room just masturbating,
cumming to the girl my mind's creating.
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