Wet Fantasy

I had this one girl in my math class  
She was different
Long hair with a fat ass  
I was speechless
Brown eyes with the thick thighs
she was fearless  
Needless to say  
I was her next victim  
I was a feen
I had a taste for the cherry  
It didn’t stop  
Hoping she didn’t catch me staring
Don’t want to come off  
as suspicious
Cause she was looking delicious  
Staring at her lips  
imagine one of her kisses
She had this sweet look about her  
And I liked it though
Making plans after school
I’m hoping she don’t know
Bout this sweet little secret  
That I managed to have kept
Looking back now
I wish I would have said something
thinking of ways I could get her in bed  
Man it’s a shame  
all the different things I said  
bending her over across the teachers desk  
all these dirty thoughts  
crept up in my head  
I couldn’t stand up  
cause of the wetness that I had  
10 years later  
I’m regretting I never smashed  
I had fun in my years  
reminiscing on the past  
I’m 21 now  
and I still never smashed