Talk to me.

I donwanna talk  I didnt come to bed to talk with you

But you say the prettiest things, the nicest things. 

                                                     Please, please talk to me.

Nah

You’re not tired; you picked me off the floor and carried me in.

Im not tired  I just wanna make love to you

Please, pretty please, your pillow talk is worth dying for.

he cringednot that she could see 

                                   How much didja have to drink

Please . . please. I’ll beg ifya . .

. . Beg  Yare doin a nifty imitation

                                    he kissed her to shut her mouth    

she kissed back warmlyher lips soft yielding her tongue twining with his   a long  delicious  kiss

they came up for air 

                      nimbly he worked at the buttons on her blouse spread its fabric admired the mounds of her breasts

he ran a finger between her bra and her nipple and she gaspedher nipple rose 

                                                                                   she sighed  Stop. Stop. Talk to me.

Baby 

      Please

Who's begging now? You’re keen, please . . talk to me.

Yah  Got plenty of intellect babe but I jusdon feel like exercising it tonight Lemme let us exercise other options  Ill talk you blue tomorrow

You promise?

I promise  I promise 

                      Now shut yer mout

You promise?

I do 

     On second thought  donshut yer mout   Close your eyes

she giggledbusted dimples

she parted her lips 

                    she whispered You make me feel like a naughty little girl. 

he made her feel more than that 

0116,  Reggae Friday,  29  1. 21

1932,  Saturday,  30  1. 21

Murray Head  Say It Aint So  https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=IT5cqphuqoU