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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic

Submitted: February 01, 2017

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Submitted: February 01, 2017



She’s a wild teasing flirt

who wears a skimpy silky shirt;

tucked into a tight pencil skirt.

Clickety-clack, clickety-clack that rhythmical sound that’s so profound.

It’s her heels pounding the ground while she struts around.

She sits on the office chair twiddling her fair hair.

All the men watch and stare giving her that raunchy glare.

A ball point pen she lifts to her plump pink lips this is one of her tantalizing teasing tricks.

She stands at the photocopier, her hands squeezing her hips while she laughs and bites her bottom lip.

Everyone can see her silky stockings as they start to slip.

A piece of paper floats to the floor as she closes the photocopier door.

She falls to her knees to tease and retrieve all you can here is the men as they heavily breath.

There’s only one she eager to please; the boss knows just how to control this meticulous tease



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