Office toy
I watch you glide around the office you truly are devine, I saw straighten your tight sexy pencil skirt how I wish those hands were mine
I sneak a glimpse at your seamed stockings my God you look so hot, the only time you even speak to me is when there's some sort of problem that you've got
Like last Monday you came to my desk it really made my day, you lent forward to show me something and I got a glimpse of your lingerie
It was so very lacey it was of the deepest a almost Crimson red, I only could see the edge of it but it sent thoughts racing through my head
The phone rang it was you calling me to your office I wondered what did you want me for, I knocked you said come in then you told me to close and lock the door
You tell me you've had a eye on me and you've a secret job you said you hopped I'd find it a treat, with that you ordered me between your legs then growled at me "Well eat"
I love being under you, i adore being called your go to boy, I can't wait to be called into your office now, I really love being your office toy
THE KINKY POET