a weekend in philly

a weekend in philly

Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

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Status: In Progress

Genre: Erotica

Summary

Picking up where the past left off.

Summary

Picking up where the past left off.

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Submitted: February 13, 2017

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Submitted: February 13, 2017

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Part One

 

From the moment she got off the train all he could think about was the last time he saw her, only making the desire to push her against the nearest train station wall and explore the body he had been missing since he left, even greater. He didn’t care about the cameras or the on lookers, he was too engrossed with the thoughts of what was to come.

 

Not quick enough they were rounding the corner to his street and he saw their destination half way down the block. Dark and deserted, besides for the occasional late night passerby, the nightime air was brisk but that didn’t stop her from wearing her favorite black skirt with thigh highs on underneath. As they were approaching the front door to the building, he didn’t want to wait any longer. He reached out in front of him and grabbed her left wrist, she spun around startled as he started walking towards the side alley, pulling her along with him, his eyes peering sideways at her with a devious edge to them.

 

Walking deeper into the alleyway, he finally turned around and slid his hands from her wrists to her waist, pushing her stomach-first against the wall, pressing his front up against her back, pressing his cock against her ass. His shoes flush against hers, he spread her legs and grabbed her wrists, placing them flat against the wall at shoulder level. “Don’t move,” he said into her ear as he dragged his fingers down her arms and over her body. Sliding his right hand over her ass, pausing for a squeeze, before moving to her inner thigh. His other hand moving back up her body and finding its way around her neck. Forcing her head back against his chest he looked down at her while his other found its way up her thigh, between her legs and coming to rest on her clit, defined from beneath her red silk panties with the black lace that he so liked. “Are you going to be a good girl tonight?” he asked, staring into her eyes as she leveled back at him. “Yes,” she replied with a slight smirk of the mouth.

 

 


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