Reunions: #22 Rebecca Frobish

Reunions: #22 Rebecca Frobish

Rebecca Frobish, skinny with a long hooked nose
Kept secret all the guys she'd blowed
She did me the favor at a fraternity party after she said
"Let's go upstairs to Lennie's parent's bed"
I was kind'a drunk but never fussy
I'd have sex with any hussy
Becca had two small tits and a boney ass
Not the best looking girl in class
She dated Mack Smeed in high school
We thought they married, that was cool
Turned out that marriage was as phony
As that shit they call baloney
But what the hell, who really cares
When folks decide their lives to share
They opened a store down in the city
Seemed to do well, but it's a pity
Mack turned a little gay
Some folks thought he was always that way
Becca spent very cent they earned, put them into bankrupsy
That's the fate of people who believe they are kinda' upsy
She still had the wish to impress us ten years back
So she rented a limo for her and Mack
To show us at the Reunion she had found success thru time
We were all impressed she was doing fine
Then Walter Bing spotted her in the unemployment line
Fancy folks turn into fancy jokes
Best to keep it simple
So others don't squeeze your secret pimple
She left Mack a few years back
He lives in the desert with twenty odd cat
She's found some rich drunk
Who likes to dunk
His dick inside her ass
Told us at the Reunion she'd rather pass
Said he got the habit in prison for a DUI
Said he'd get so horny he could' a died
And his cellmate was a Persian fairy
Who encouraged him not to tarry
He said he supports Becca as long as she wiling
To take it in the ass, so he pays her billing
He said she is understanding of a guy's quirk
Except if you were poor, then she'd consider you a jerk
But I happen to know a little secret about
Becca who is no fool
She had an affair back in school
With our music teacher, Mrs. Shule
I opened the class door delivering stuff to her room
They'd forgot to lock the door, I assume
Mrs. Shule was spread eagle on her desk
And Becca head was under her dress licking her best
part, I silently closed the door they never saw me
I was discrete
I never told a soul till now
But Mrs. Shule was as big as a cow
Becca's head was nearly disappeared
Inside her cunt or up her rear
Hard to tell except for the moving red barrette
That Becca wore, I'll never forget
Becca could play a different roll
From dike to slut she'd unfold
Humans are so damn complex
Thank God Becca was never my ex
When I remember her licking Shule's sex spot
That is something I wish my lips touched not