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Originally posted by Pelvic Thrust
I rode a taxi yesterday and the driver was so handsome in an old rugged way. Can't stop staring at him and I knew he was feeling conscious the whole trip. 
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I'm picturing him trying to keep his eyes on the road while knowing he's being watched.
I did the same thing, tho. I sat in the back of the bus and watcher him through the two mirrors in the front of the bus. He glanced back at me in the mirror and I acted like I was looking out the window.
