I could bring you to orgasm with my mouth for 49 days in a row
And on the 50th day ask you for head; and you would say no!
I could talk you through my sexual fantasies for 49 consecutive days
On day 50 ask for one of yours... and you would find lots of ways...
To avoid answering the question or admit to feeling tired
And I'd be left lying motionless, heart racing, eyes wired.
I could spend 7 weeks complimenting your finer points
Pouring your wine and rolling you joints
And on the fiftieth day ask how I am looking
But you'd ask me to give you space 'cos your'e cooking!
I would spend a month and three quarters massaging your skin and touching you
And at the end of that period ask for a body rub and you would say we are through
I could take 1,176 hours making love to you looking into your eyes
But hour twelve hundred ask you to dress up for me; you'd decline! what a surprise!
I could spend forty nine days treating you like my Queen
On day fifty ask 'am I your king?' and you wouldn't know what I mean
I could spend seven weeks telling you your'e the best I ever had
Ask how you feel about me on day fifty, no reply, go to bed sad
I could spend 49 days pleasuring you, fucking you hard, making you cum...
And on day fifty ask how those days were for you; and you'd act dumb
I could spend forty nine days spoiling you in 49 different and unique ways;
And not get a single treat in return for the whole of the fifty days...