I walked behind her as we shopped.

Each cheek wiggled and swayed under her skirt.

They teased me knowing I couldn’t touch.

As she bent down to get something, those cheeks peeked out from under the skirt.

They were so tantalizing, yet I still couldn’t touch.

The day went this way, always so close but so far out of reach.

Then I saw them bare and I couldn’t resist.

I gave each one a swat, then a rub.

All I heard was an "ow" and a moan.

This was the beginning of a very fun night with those cheeks.