What would you do if I walked up and kissed you? Would you kiss me back? Would you slip your tongue into my mouth, bite my lip, or would you push me away?
What would you do if I reached out and touched you? What if I touched you intimately? Would you smile and let me, or would you push my hand away?
What would you do if I took your hand and placed it over my breast? What if it was under my shirt and you could feel my taught nipple? Would you squeeze my breast, pinch my nipple, or would you pull your hand away?
What would you do if I took you by the hand and led you to the back alleyway? Would you follow? Would you push me against the rough brick wall, or would you let go and push me away?
What would you do if I told you I want to suck your cock? Would you open your pants and welcome my mouth, or would you turn away?
What would you do if I unzipped your jeans and began rubbing your cock? Would you groan in pleasure and cum for me, or would you push my hand away?
What would you do if I bent over and lifted my skirt? Would you spank me? Would you slip your fingers into my wet cunt? Would you take me from behind, or would you just turn away?
What would you do if I asked you to fuck me? Would you say yes? Would you take me then and there, fuck me until I screamed in pleasure, or would you say no?
These are the things I wonder as I sit across from you on the subway, brush past you at the coffee shop, thank you for holding the door for me, smile at you walking your dog, wait for you to fix my computer…