At Home All Alone

At home all alone
Hear the ringing of the phone
Unfamiliar voice on the other end
Electric shocks through my body this sends

Voice dripping with mind blowing pleasure
Reaching between my legs for a moist treasure
My body as hot as molten fire
Burning with only sexual desire

Fingers dipping in and out
Juices flowing out the spout
Something building deep inside
Craving and yearning and out of my mind

Passion building, breathing fast
Climax coming, sweet surrender at last
Back to reality and the voice on the phone
Wrong number again, at home all alone