KISSED A STRANGER

I kissed a sranger in a bus
He wore green tshirt
Green pair of shorts
And green sneakers
He also looked green from the inside
He looked innocent
But do men look innocent?
Maybe i was intoxicated by lust
We tried knowing each other
So he wore green
Because his master's party color is green
So he was a political psychophant!
What if i have him
 for this long journey to the countryside
And make him a psychophant of me
I guese he will be addicted

So i kissed him
And watched him
Drown in that blind moment of passion
The taste of my lips intoxicated him
And he thirsted for more
We kissed and cuddled
I wanted to let him know
That being my psychophant
Isnt a waste of emotions
I stroke his groin
In the darkness of the journey
I heard him sigh
But i made sure to guard my fairy
Because my arousal would mean 'disaster', to me, him and the passengers enjoying their shaky bus sleep.

We covered ourselves with my scarf
And kissed more and more
Until our lips tasted same
I slept on his chest
And he stroke my hair gently
Felt like we had known each other
Before and maybe did this several times
It was crazy thing to do as a woman
I broke the rules for once
On what society thinks
about a horny woman
And when the bus reached my place
I alighted without a goodbye
Because he was only a stranger
In the bus😉