Her Tiny Irish Greens

I raise a toast to old Saint Patty
And everything he brings
For on this very special day
My Irish lass
Wears her Irish greens

Now her little Irish greens
Are the tiniest panties I’ve ever seen
They barely cover anything

And when she walks
They wiggle they wobble
They jiggle they bobble
They make me want to scream

But the thing I love most
About her tiny Irish greens
Is at the stroke of midnight
They slip right down
To her tiny Irish feet

This is a little something I wrote for St. Patty’s day. There two things that I just love. The first is women of course and the second is two women Hahahahaha sorry I just couldn’t resist. I hope you like my little Irish toast

Hobo