Today's theme was 'Risque.'
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She stood at the bus stop,
back arched, chest out tying her wet hair into a messy bun.
“Station? Sharing?” I asked her
pointing to an auto.
“I would love to!”
We sat close.
My elbow brushed against her
breast.
Our thighs touched too but
she didn’t seem to mind.
Some autorisqueshaw journey
that was!
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