As I walk through the school cafeteria
I’m struck by a certain scent
I struggle to fight my urges
My self-control nearly spent
As she walks past me I inhale so deep
This self-torture is my one indulgence
It’s intoxicating as it wafts past me
The fragrance is so effulgent
A daily encounter, this monthly visitor
Though plentiful the varieties
Each woman’s flavor, her signature
Brings to my mind plenty of improprieties
Images quickly flash through my mind
Of a taste, a lick, a slurp
I’d lure her to the bathroom real smooth,
The pleasure inducing a calming chirp
My thoughts know they should stop but
This one, she’s special, she’s prepared a treat
For me, she’s using a Diva cup
A fact that excited my coconut meat
I swiftly move out of my place towards her
Ignoring the voice in my head
Until Alice intercepts my pleasure cruise,
With promises of bondage in bed.
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