It began with Julie sitting in front of me displaying a visible panty line.

Whether it was her bell bottom jeans or tight denim dress like today.

Not aware the stitches in the seat of her skirt and panties were faux.

The seamstress at my request had put in rather temporary ones.

“CRACK “she stepped behind her and paddled her butt thrice.

Her tight denim dress came apart along the seat showing her panties.

By proxy I had undressed Julie, enough! To see that crimson red ass.

“HO, Ho, Ho, I don’t think, so!

A swat landed on her butt and a sound was expelled into the air.

I saw the panty seam split, Julie farting right in front of me.

Right down her crack, as the seam leaving her rear near pantiless.

Bare arsed, she bent forward her brown-haired head hit the keyboard.

Her legs spread wide on the stool and her pink pucker winked at me.

My load flew and hit Juli’s brown eye and revenge was white-heat.

Juli’s ass hole surrounded by a brown-haired wreath,

And, a generous splatter of my snow the size of gum drops.

“Oh Bugger,” It was a dream, I woke covered in cream.