A million miles away
You're sitting at your workspace you've got naughtiness on your mind, good job your coworkers can't see they're of the kinky kind
You shift your sundress up a little higher, you're sure no one can see, you slide your phone between your thighs and take some pics for me
If you zoom in closer your can see a damp patch on the lace, you know this is guaranteed to put a smile across my horny face
Now you've done the pics you want to do much more, you start sending dirty, flirty messages signed with love from your kinky whore
You know far away I'm reading your notes and your pictures have turned me on, you receive a quick reply from me simply saying "Go on"
You now peeked my interest you know I now require more, you close down the current spread sheet you're working on and head towards the door
You go into a rest room cubicle, slide out of your pretty dress, you video you playing with yourself, knowing that it will so impress
Close ups of your fingers as you push them deep inside, you capture the moment your cream yourself and let slip some little sighs
You blow kisses down the screen, you turn around and do a little twerk, you switch off the video and get yourself back to work
Now I'm sitting at my desk horny and million miles away, wishing I was in that cubicle so together we could play
THE KINKY POET