The girl with the brown eyes - Sex Stories

The girl with the brown eyes

Each morning on the bus we pass You get on as I alight, alas Then one day I decide to wait, Even though it makes me late A spare seat I save, hoping you will see, Then you come and sit next to me I gasp as you demurely glance, Your eyes meeting mine just by chance My heart’s a flutter as our fingers touch, I’ve wanted this much too much ‘What now?’ I think, now I have you here Will you just up and disappear? “It’s cold for the time of year,” I say, You smile as you look my way Close up I see those deep brown eyes, For a moment I am hypnotized For a second my mind begins to wander, In that time my heart grows fonder… Our lips are poised for a kiss, A time of pure and simple bliss My body tingling, pulse begins to race, Your hot breath upon my face Just as I imagine a button pop, The bus comes to a sudden stop So this is it, what do I do? If only you felt this way too A polite ‘Excuse me’ is aimed my way, I guess it has to be this way Maybe there’s not meant to be an ‘us’ I’ll just go get a different bus