Sitting in a cafe basking in the stares
Knowing men were checking out her wares,
She gives the cutest little smiles
Uses her feminine wiles,
She flashes her long tanned legs
Pushes out her firm breasts,
In her crop top, low cut best
Knows exactly what she’s doing,
In control, putting men to the test,
Sips her drunk in sultry fashion
Giving glimpses of her passion,
As she runs her hand casually over her breast
Then crossing and uncrossing her legs,
And the men stare, in awe
You could see they want more,
So she gets up and starts dance
She grinds her body in a trance,
She is so fluid and so sexual
The way she sways and moves her body,
Winds her small firm booty, a little bit
Enough for men to drool over it,
so short her dress barely covers this,
Men are hypnotised and stare and wish,
As thrusts her hips, they almost fall off their chairs,
As she moves her head, waving around her hair
And she does what others would not dare,
As her husband arrives and takes her out of there,
And all the other men could do was stare,
And she looked back smiled and winked now is that fair?
To all us who were sitting there.
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Wow, what a tease. So good.
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Yeah tease is the word. Thanks very much for reading and appreciating my friend, glad you enjoyed it 💛💗🙏 Faux
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Fantastic!
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