Based on "Poem on the Underground Wall" by Paul SimonRoommates all have gone out shoppingFantasies, they know no stoppingEagerly in stocking feetI pad into her sacred keep One Solitary PurposeFaces on her wall accusingGuts conflicting and confusingYet I find the strength to tamperWith the contents of her hamper I Pull Out Worn PantiesI'd caught a glimpse once long, agoStanding behind, she bent down lowA cotton, flowered fashion showEmbroidered. I had just finished my last glass of wine when he asked me if i would like another for the road . When he walked onto the kitchen i decided to follow him in because susan was lying on the couch snoring and making some noise . Just as i was walking by i gave his bum a little squeeze he seèmed a little surprised but just grabbed me and the two of us started kissing after a while i could feel his hands starting to find there way up my dress . Squeezing my arse untill he found his way into my.Read More
