Touring

He writes few sights can beat a well-spanked rear;
And my ears prick up where I wait for him
To find the time to finish and to clear
His desk, because I know he will begin
To want to practice as he likes to preach.

He'll show me how my bottom entertains,
Once he has flicked the skirt up and the peach
He longs to mark is bared; though it remains
For him to strip the panties from my form,
That is nicely bent over, as required.

He has a woman's bottom here to warm
And that's the result he has so desired,
Since he first broke his fast and could afford
To write of sights that shortly would be toured