It was to short
As I obsessed over what color was underetnth
What will this fruit taste like.
This innocent being.
The wind blew it away , just a flash .
Oh sir you said
Just like your “oh” s in my bed
Or nowadays on my desk .
I always have to Guess what lingerie you’re wearing ,and if I am right you’ll serve me.
But I want to be wrong I want to serve you .
I want the fruit you always want me to have.
Source: reddit.com/r/eroticliterature/comments/p5occh/mf_skirt