•Thursday•
I'm at Kinko's right now. Reading 'Ricky Mail' and listening to a song like .... "What would happen if we kiss" by Meredith Brooks ... is a pretty dangerous combo. The song is incredibly sexy and the email that I'm reading in particular is like a 'what I see in you' kinda email.
So I'm hearing through my headphones: "What would happen if we kiss? Would your tongue slip pass my lips .... "
And I'm reading lines like: "... you turn me on like no one has ever done before..."
Hearing: "..... Would you stay? Or would I melt into you?"
... Reading: " .. sharing things with you...like my writing...my love of
poetry...paul's books......"
.... Hearing: ... " .... Mouth to mouth. Lust to lust. Spontaneously ... combust ... "
.... reading: .." .. i love you and
don't you forget it ...."
I'm so turned on right now. Now slutty ... rush home and masturbate-turned on. But ... in a way ... complete. Chewing cinnamon Trident (favorite gum) with somewhat pouted lips. Tracing them with my index finger between typing. Listening to the song and scanning the email over and over again.