Switch
No one expected it
Always the good girl
Never in danger
No one would imagine
The trouble
She could get in
The sack was a lot larger
Than she had expected
It was quite comfortable
To ride upon his shoulder
Laid back in the canvas
Legs up reclining
When he stopped
She made not a sound
And he recognized his mistake
His horny head tilting
At the girl who
Shouldn't be there
But when she looked at him
Coquettishly and winked
He was deceived
By the guilt in her innocence
Foolishly he accepted
The switch
Words: ©2020LCR
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Image: No Claim
Love ~~ the guilt in her innocence.
ReplyDeleteI think we are all a little impish at times no matter how good we are. ;)
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