Lovely bosom, well-rounded behind;
Well, a fellow would have to be blind,
Not to stare, just a bit,
Not get hard, not admit
To the thoughts such an arse brought to mind!
Tag: behind
Pushing his luck
She undressed, with a sigh, and reclined,
Not enthused, just relaxed and resigned.
When she thought he was done,
He said “Gosh! That was fun!
Can I do it again, from behind!”
Fate
“Oh my goodness! That’s not fair,” she whined,
Though, by now, she was rather resigned
To a fate worse than death,
She mused, gasping for breath,
As he took her again, from behind!
Resignation
Her expression was bored and resigned,
As her boss had his way from behind:
When asked “How was your day?”
By her mother, she’d say
“Oh, you know. Just the usual grind.”
The good wife
During sex my good wife lies inert,
While my sexual will I exert.
From in front or behind,
She seems never to mind,
Just as long as I pull down her skirt.