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The car and a few cheesy motels had become their home. Routine had almost set in…but nothing ever felt so right.
He slowed and withdrew slightly – just enough for her to come to her senses. She pushed his hips away with her hand and stood and wiped the rain from her face, then her mouth.
His hands were surprisingly warm as they entered her clothes and encircled her waist…there hips meshed and his hardness made her transparent resolve completely disappear.
They had promised themselves they wouldn’t, both privately and openly not to fuck each other.
Shaking and fumbling as she left she didn’t look back; she smoothed her hair, and noticed she had lost a shoe; she started to run
Then there was him…what sweet desire. There was a complete realm, a counter reality that existed within her head. Conversations, laughter and of course touch.