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Eating Breakfast In Glass Slippers
Date: 11/8/2014, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: TheScheherezadeFeint, Rating: 26, Source: LushStories
of my voice. “In here!” I yell. Finding me in the last stall of the line, he finally discovers me with my legs splayed apart, fingers buried inside myself. “Whoa!” “Hey,” I say, placing both feet back on the ground and standing up, “What's so interesting out there that isn't in here?” “Umm...” he begins, but no words follow. His cock rises faster than I've ever seen one do before. I want it so bad. I just... do. “Come on,” I encourage him, “I'm lonely. I was supposed to get married last night, and I didn't. Not even a little bit. Didn't get laid, either.” He smiles, and his breathing drops back to normal. Closer to normal, anyway, it's like he feels more at ease, somehow, knowing I'm as vulnerable as him. I guess I could have seemed a bit like a jungle cat, stalking him, ready to pounce. Now he wants me a little too. Good. “So what do you want with me?” “I just have some frustration I need to work out,” I say, “I thought you might help me with that, a bit.” To my surprise, he looks me in the eye, and says, “I'd love to. What can I do for you?” I smile, and take his hand. This is what I wanted. What I need. Fuck what the world wants; thinks I should want. “You want me?” “Hell yes,” he says, as though it were the most obvious thing in the world. “Good,” I tell him, “Show me.” “Alright,” he says, taking me by the wrists. He kisses me, walking me backward toward the wall. Before I know it, my arms are above me, pressed against the wall as he presses his into mine, continuing to ...