She was a full grown woman,
& firm in all the right places,
had that **** aura,
the kind that made men squirm.

I could smell her through her jeans,
it made me dream ****** things,
wonder if she'd like a little fling
& I moved closer.

I swear I could see us
in her pretty eyes,
which flared when they met mine,
man, was she super fine.

Slowly she licked
one corner of her full lips
& that did the trick,
I was smitten,
drunk on her fragrance,
her sweet delicious pheromones.