She slowly bit her lip while giving a thoughtful glance.
"Will you be mad if I ask you to kiss me?" she finally speaks.
An electric charge surges through my body as I contemplate the question. I feel like responding with a request for forgiveness considering what I want to do with her. My head slowly moves
>side-to-side in disagreement. She smiles with a look of confusion at the response. I gaze into the dark, inviting eyes with sudden paralysis. The mind questions my actions with a struggle ensuing, but I finally manage to move.
My right hand disappears in the dark hair as I lean into her. I cup her head preparing to forcefully answer the question. My calculations go awry as my lips find her chin, but a quick correction and giggle leads to the waiting lips. I tingle as her fingers make their way through my ever-vanishing hair.
It begins with a dry peck to confirm the right location. I feel the warm breath mingle with my own as her lips slowly separate. I tilt my head as our tongues perform the initial introductions while dancing back-and-forth. Our mouths meet and seemingly meld into one. I close my eyes losing myself in her embrace - oblivious to our surroundings while the left hand ventures on his own, discovering other parts of the beautiful body.
I reluctantly end the embrace as we retreat to our corners of the truck's cab. I don't want the moment to end with other parts of my body agreeing. I shift in my seat to conceal the desire. I desperately want to continue the exploration. Our eyes meet, exchanging unspoken words.
"I guess I better be going, " she says with another nibble of the upper lip.
I want to lock the doors, grab her and refuse but I nod fully accepting and acknowledging the statement. We exchange smiles as the door closes. I sit staring as the truck idles - waiting for my return to earth.
Sunday, May 15, 2005
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