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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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It was close to 12, a little earlier than I usually go to lunch but near enough.
I walk out of the office and out onto the street to join the other people out on the street making the most of the sun.
A few people in front of me is a woman with a fantastic arse, wearing a skirt and black tights....and nice heels which make her calves look fab.
I am not really concentrating just wondering what is under that skirt...she glances over her shoulder and stops.
She turns round and smiles..I am a little taken back til I realise I recognise the face.
'Matt, hi!' She says, moving towards me, 'Caroline, wow, I barely recognised you!'
We chat for a little but she has to go, 'fancy a coffee after work?' I try and sound casual
'I'd love to, here's my number.' I type it into my phone and promise to call.
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I had known Caz for years, we had even kissed one at a school disco, most of my teenage years had been spent wanking over the thought of her. Now I had her number my mind was running away with me. A quick check on Facebook and she was divorced with 2 kids. Fantastic no hubby and no obvious signs of a boyfriend. |
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over a year ago
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I start to type a message
It was great to see you, you look fantastic! Perhaps we should have a coffee?
Witching literally seconds she had replied, suggesting coffee after work ....
This has possibilities I though!
Skip forward 4 hours and we are in a pub on the street, skipton 2 more hours we are walking back to hers. |
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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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As she closed the door I pushed her against the wall...I just had to kiss her, my hands held her face as our lips touched, my tongue slipping between her lips, tasting her mouth...I had wanted so long for this.
My cock was rock hard and straining against my jeans.
We kissed , then I moved to kiss her ear, down her neck, nibbling and kissing her...down between tne open buttons on her blouse.
My hands starting to roam as were hers |
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