It’s a virtue….

Our arms were touching each other, our feet, legs and knees. Your hand stroke along my legs. Yet, nothing was said. We are colleagues and may not even like each other or might who knows. But I have the feeling that there is some tension between us. You are pretty much married and have a child. I should not feel any tension or ‘arousal’ when you are near me. But I do. And I so deeply want to feel you near me. Again. And again. Our eyes were looking at each other way too long. I had to look away. But everything inside me yelled that it wanted me to stay looking. I keep wondering what may have happened.
I walk in the store silently. Everybody is working. And my thoughts keep running. When will I ever get this chance again. To look deep into your eyes. And maybe hold you…

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