Sliding down the pole

Sliding down the fireman’s pole

She was walking down the street, her ample breasts bouncing in

The sun was setting and the sky was a beautiful shade of pink.

She was walking down the street, her boobs bouncing with every

The sun was setting, and the sky was a deep pink. She was walking

She was walking down the street, her skirt swaying in the breeze.

She was walking down the street, her sheer clothes barely covering

She was walking down the street, enjoying the warm summer day,

She was a vision of beauty, her blonde hair cascading down her

She was walking down the street, her nipples peeking out from

Sliding down the pole…