Stepping into the chilly night air, the tequila shots went straight to my head! Last thing I remember was stroking your hair, pulling you in for a long passionate kiss, before making my way home.
Reaching the bottom of the stairs, I slipped off my shoes, pulled my top over my head and whipped off my bra. Flashbacks of that heavenly kiss sent my libido racing as I staggered up the stairs. At the top, I marvelled at my topless reflection in the window, to the delight of the other passengers on the bus!
