she takes the last seat
where i can see her most
with her bulging breasts
and sexy legs
i know what she is up to
but i can always pretend
that i am more
interested in political law
rather than
sex
i must be firm. i know.
but for how long?
i guess
i must not be too hard on
myself...
perhaps, dinner tonight
with her
may lessen
this rage of the
hormones.
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