As you heard yesterday, I am toey as a Roman sandal. I am currently being aroused by all sorts of things, perhaps the most potent idea at the moment is lying in bed with my man, feeling our hearts beating and our skin in high, close contact. But that's a fantasy, lemme give you a real world erotic example.
When I decided to take the bus to school and not the train, I was worried the number of pervable guys would drop, because buses are small potatoes. That is actually true for the bus ride from home into the city, there's nothing going on. But in town yesterday, I noticed a very appealing Asian man on my bus, the 24. His pants were not tight enough for me to see his bum, so I had to use my imagination, that's okay!
In what you might call synchronicity, a few days ago I fantasized about being on a crowded train and getting very very close to a hot guy and this morning, the bus was crowded. Its important that you know I was sitting down and the sexyman was standing. I remembered where he got off, so when the bus stopped, I turned around to get a look at him leaving and looked up, straight into his eyes, there was that flash there, that jolt when you really lock eyes, and before I know it, he's squeezing past, brushing his crotch along my shoulder and my arm. Seconds later, the guy behind him did the same thing! I was almost destroyed by the buildup of lust that resulted from this barrage of man. The first crotch brush meant the most to me...
I'm sorry if this blog post is a retread of yesterday, I dont' want to repeat myself here. But please understand it's such a refreshing change for me, because I'm surrounded by women all day, and having male gonads rubbed on me is better than the tit brush I occasionally get from Grace, the mega frump.
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