I am twenty one and having so much fun
The worlds at my feet
Boys look at me as they pass
Desperately trying to catch my eye
Or grab my arse
Then they look down a bit
Its hot my dress cut low
My legs too are on show
If I like what I see I smile back my face a glow.
I breathe deep
My chest sticks out
The sun shines off my golden hair
The bus is packed
Not much air
A man at my back pulled up my dress
No knickers had I as he touched me there.
The man in front felt my nipples grow
So he had a grope
Just another typical bloke.
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