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It was an okay bus ride
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2013
I imagined kissing you
Pressing your body against mine
So I could feel how much you desired me
Which naturally was akin to my desire for you
So it sent shivers up and down my spine
Tightened my tummy and made it hard to breath
Gave me trapeze tingles in the least silly places to tingle
I imagined your hands along the small of my back
Slowly running along my curves of my hips
Soft as my skin beneath them stopping just at the base of my rib cage to move round behind my shoulders and firmly press me tight to the hardness of your chest
Your lips along the small of my neck
My breath parting your hair
My chin kissing your ear
Your hands sliding down my back like I was a playground and you had every intent to be a child again
Your cheek pressed to the bed of my collar bone hands cupping my bottom
Climbing me to the peak of joyful pleasure
The moisture in your breath before our lips locked for the rest of the day
Imagined you doing things no analogy could do justice to
In reality only the bus came
