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Oh man! She wears them leggings well

So tight that it’s not hard to tell,

What she wears underneath and he knows he’s going to hell,

For the thoughts that he is having but then mayde she knows

From sitting next to him with her coat on,

She then took her coat off and stood right in front of him

Admiring the view and everything and he was doing the same,

Was she aware that she was giving him a close up view

Was this something she intended to do,

Did she like the thought of him seeing her long legs

Her perfectly formed rear and was she making it clear,

That she had a body that was absolutely fit

Or did she not realise that he even exists,

Was she oblivious of him sitting there behind

Admiring what she possesses and what sh had triggered in his mind,

Was this all a game as she stood there for a while

Then finally left and walked away with a cursory smile,

Did it make her feel good knowing she was being studied

Or is this all on him and his mind is just murky,

Should he not have looked at all and not thought the things he did

Like oh man, she looks so fit I wish she knew,

Just what it was he was thinking, without blinking

How it would be so amazing to know her just a little better,

But thankfully this moment passed and he then also rose and left

Both have gone their separate ways with nothing done or said,

Was it wrong what he was thinking and did she know what she was doing

Or was it innocent on her part and he was wrong for having those thoughts.