She is Jezebel

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She is a girl.

Black.

The most Pretty and adorable.

Tempting, eye catching.

She is a Peacock of many colours.

Such is her beauty that makes men go crazy.

An air hangs around her

that spill the beans that she is worth some wealth.
Perfumes…

Her Eye lids,

Of the length of a Hen’s feather.

I had wonder if that is an antenna that gives her a view sight from afar.

Her Nose.

Pointed and sharp.

Draws downward …

Well positioned.

Perfect!

Her Teeth;

White.

Well set.

No gap..

It has bitten a thousand Lips.

I guessed.

Her lips.

Painted.

It sets men on hunger for lust.

To thirst for deep kisses.

Her Dimpled smile;

Broad and Large.

She is a Hotty goddess of Beauty

And has sown many seeds…

In lusty Hearts.

Her Hips…

Round.

Centres a curved estate of seduction.

That chops eye knuckles all around.

Even as the two royal lords down the spine caught every idle eye with their sways and ups and down.

Her steps …

And the saw of her framed balloon chest,

erect and enveloped;

a sexual stimulant.

that sweeps the conscience of men down the carpet.


I can remember a story told

Out of gossips

Shared among her Closers

that…

A man.

His eyes, so glued.

And while he is fixed…

Watching…

Drove on.

His Ass and Cart;

Fell .
Into an Ocean,

Left to drown.

I believe it not true.


But.

Today.

She sat by me,

So close

that my heart went through Sexual purification.

My conscience buried.

Spirit?

Fast asleep.

For ’twas a long time nude process .

My heart,

Mind,

And spirit Journeyed through a filmsy Land of Nudity.

Lasted for a hour.

I talked my friend up.

“Hey Jonas! this is my experience and it lasted an hour”.

(The Filmsy thoughts and my corrupted Self.)

He laughed.

And replied…

“Every One seated there is a Victim and I am of no exception.”

“Huh?

It is a class of hundreds.!!

And can it be?” I gave it a thought.

But Now.

Even more than I had.

(That an Hour experience.)


A day after.

It was a math class.

Lectures….

She walked in.

Elegantly.

Sound…

Firm and Nice.

Our Teacher.

In the Math class…

At first.

His goggles were sagged down the nose.

Second,

Twas the White Board Marker,

Dropped down the floor.

Next was his Tongue,

suspended loose and unconscious..

Let off the mouth’s hook,

As I watched the drops from his mouth.

His conscience Bribed,

Gradually,

Closer…

in bits.

one!

Two!!

Gbam!!!

The two.

A joke?

Hell no!

They loosened Belts even as they raised the sexual throttle.

Slowly,

Calm…

And Heavily..

Sank into each others lap

And played dirty.

While we sat and Watch,

They ate more of their lips.


The class.

All…

left the Two.

Sold in lust …

Sex,Licks, Bites and Groans.


But still

I.

Myself

Wonder about the Small, and Great she had felled.

Deeper yet,

I pounder.

On My self Lost to Lust,

Jonas

and

his reply,

Teacher,

She ; a Jezebel in my Class and many others of her kind.

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