You Make It So Hard

Woman, sometimes
You make it so hard
So hard for me to leave
So hard for me to say good-bye
When you look at me that way
With those smiling green eyes
And those lips that I love to kiss
Then you innocently hold yourself
Telling me just how sore
And heavy your breasts are
I'm helpless, all I can do is watch
And you look up at me
Watching what you're doing
Then say, "You'd agree to anything
Right now, wouldn't you?"
And I truly believe I would
But you already knew that, didn't you?
Finally, you reach out and hug me
You feel so good in my arms
All I want to do is stay right here
But unfortunately I have to go

As I drive back to work I think
Yeah, sometimes you do make it
Really hard for me to leave
But you know what, at the same time
You also make it so easy
So very easy for me to come back home

Home to you...

6.9.03

CMT

Author's Notes

I'd come home for lunch, which is usually my downfall, because I hardly ever make it back to work within the hour. Thankfully though, I don't have to punch a time clock, which does allow me to indulge myself.

Kodi should be starting her period soon. She was complaining to me about how sore and swollen her breasts were, when she held them and asked, "See how heavy they are?" Of course I couldn't, but I was definitely more than happy to see if I could.

On my way back into work, I realized that because of Kodi's antics, I do have a hard time leaving her. But on the other hand, I'm in a hurry to leave at five to get back home to her. She is where I want to be.