You wouldn’t smile at me
Because my thoughts
would appal
Because I think of
having you
Up against the office
wall
You wouldn’t smile at me
Because my thoughts
would appal
Because I think of
having you
Up against the office
wall
The most important thing for Jim
Was his admiration of
quim
Which surpassed
everything for him
In his eternal pursuit
of trim
You wouldn’t smile at me
If you knew what’s in
my head
Pictures of you lying
naked
Beneath me in my bed
While dirty Susie
Was giving me a blow
She did so well
I almost let my load
go
So I withdrew myself
From the abyss
Sucked at her tits
And gave her muff a
kiss
Then I bent her over
For doggie kind
Then banged her snatch
From behind
Pretty Girl on a bicycle
In a low cut top
Whose baps almost popped out
I didn’t think they’d stop
She saw me looking
Smiled and shook her head
I smiled back, gave a shrug
To say “enough said”
You wouldn’t smile at me
If you knew my fantasies
Of you slowly undressing
As you tantalise and tease
Before submitting to me
On your hands and knees
I kissed every inch
Of her sweet perfume skin
From the nape of her neck,
Collar bone and throat,
To each perfect breast
Across her soft belly
To her luscious loins
Where I consumed
Her sweet
sensuality