Senior Cut Day

She plopped onto my lap 

Beer sloshing over the lip

Of her plastic cup Whoops 

 

Damn I gave her a bear hug

Am I a lucky guy or what

 

Well, damn she said You

Might just get even luckier

 

She was wearing those

Little white shorts

And as she wriggled

I got hard beneath her

 

Oh, my she laughed

Was it something I said? 

 

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