Yes.
She looked over to him, a gleam in her eye. Mentally she undressed him, seeing the contours hidden under his shirt and then slowly revealed as the bronzed skin was tantalising exposed. The strong neck, that pulsing vein and Adams apple that invited the graze of her lips, the trap and pec muscles that needed her touch. She breathed out, trying to control her shaking breath. If only he would turn and notice her too…
Inspired yet?
Every brain needs a welcome break from the study to get refreshed, I cant think of a better way… can you?