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After Work at the Bar

She liked teasing
I liked being teased
She was my part-time secretary
Big tits, nice lingerie, morals free
Perfect for me

She always needed cash
Come pay day I'd flip her a twenty
She'd get real close
Unbutton her blouse slowly
Invite me to cop a feel
She needs a raise I thought

Friday nights after work
We'd all get wasted at the bar
She'd slide in real close
Sometimes go to the back booth
The make out spot

You could smell the desire
The couple before us
Left a scent of desperation
Greed and untold truths
I wanted some

We'd drink till sloppy and careless
Someone's gonna get in trouble
Lou Reed on the juke box
Early summer
Loins on fire in the cannibal heat
Written by PoetSpeak
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Back in the day, the good times rolled ....
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