Chris's thoughts as he hopes for a shower
I've been made a fool of by your interest.
I have sms correspondence but sex is missing
I fell on the shower path with a hope
I shudder, what if you're not in the bathroom
Either I've lost the way, or I'm lost
I fear, you're out of the shower and you suddenly show up
I sweat from head to toe out of fear
I shudder, what if you're not in the bathroom
My robe is casual, my slippers are flip-flops
I wish you knew I was coming so you could heat the water.
If I could soak you like the rain
I shudder, what if you're not in the bathroom
I wish you were drunk when I knock on your door
You're naked and your hair's all messed up
Some vodka to get us ready to make love.
I shudder, what if you're not in the bathroom
I wish we could drink and make love until the morning
I can't go to work and you can't sober up.
We fall into deep sex
I shudder, what if you're not in the bathroom
Am I remembering it wrong?
The door on the left, next to the restroom
Will all this effort be in vain?
I shudder, what if you're not in the bathroom