A Horny Stroll

I was sitting in the passenger seat of my car, staring out the window, when I felt his hand crawl up my thigh. FORGIVE ME, I THOUGHT YOU SAID SOMETHING ABOUT A HORNY STROLL. My mind went back to the night we met. It was raining, and I was walking home from the bar.

Admittedly I was a little tipsy, and you were just getting home from a long day of work. You opened the door, and I thought you said I need a ride home. No, you said something about a horny stroll. Well, I don’t remember exactly what you said, but I do remember that it made me laugh. Then you leaned in and kissed me.

And I felt your hand on my leg. Then I felt you kiss my neck. And I felt your hand move up under my skirt. And I m sorry, but I let you feel me up. I knew you were trying to be nice, but I was soaking wet from the rain, and you could feel the heat of my pussy through my jeans.

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With all my horny affection

Jamey XXX