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Sweater and Tights

 Sweater and Tights

That’s why I like winter.

Girls in sweaters and tights.

Nothing shows a girl’s figure as well,
As a snugly sweater,
And form fitting tights.

So, when I saw you in,
Your pink sweeter,
Not too tight,
Loose enough to show,
A little bounce.

Enough bounce to show,
No bra,
And rubbing enough,
Against your nipples,
For them to stand out,
For all,
(Actually, I don’t care about ‘all’),
I care that they stood out for me,
To see.

Scooped front,
Showing enough cleavage,
To interested every male,
in the mall,
(Actually, I don’t care about ‘every’ male),
I care that the cleavage was there,
For me to see,
For my interest to be aroused.

An even deeper scoop in the back,
Clearly no bra strap,
But I’d already noticed that,
With the,
Gentle, bulging, sort of bounce,
That caused,
My fancy,
To lightly turn to thoughts of
Love (or at least, lust),
It wasn’t yet spring,
And Love is a thought,
Most often associated with spring.

In the back, the hem of the sweater,
Just touched the middle of your tush,
Nicely divided by the tightness of your tights,
Separated, lifted, hugged —
Displayed for every male eye,
(Actually, I don’t care about “every” male),
I care that your derriere was so perfectly,
Displayed for my eye to appreciate,
To dream,
Ah, yes, my thoughts,
Were rising.

There could not have been a better,
Color choice,
Than white,
To set off,
To hint at,
What was enclosed.

Their wiggle,
Their jiggle,
Their shimmy,
As you strolled,
Near me,
Set my swollen thoughts to,
Twitching,
In perfect rhythm,
To your motion.

When you turned around,
(I was seated, so you know,
Exactly,
What was at my eye level.)
The tightness of those tights,
Outlined perfectly,
The target of,
Well,
My thoughts.

The white color of your tights,
Showed a, shadow,
That could have been,
The triangle of your thong,
Or a neatly trimmed shape,
Perfect highlighting,
The hinted at,
Crease,
My thoughts were,
Thrusting toward.

Yes,
That is why,
I like winter,
And girls in,
Sweaters and tights.

If, only, you had not been on the arm of that guy - - -
Written by J_J_Jay_Jr
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