a afterschool rendezvous a tale of passionate pleasure
He ripped off my clothes as soon as we got back to his place, eager to start our after-school rendezvous. His lips moved hungrily against mine and I felt a fire ignite within me. He pinned me against the wall, pushing his hips firmly into mine and I felt the hardness of him against my thigh. My lips parted as he drove himself deep inside me, every thrust initiating an electric wave of pleasure that sent shivers down my spine. He grabbed hold of my waist and increased his pace until I was screaming out in ecstasy and he followed shortly after with a loud groan of satisfaction. We lay there for several minutes afterwards basking in our post-coital bliss before finally getting dressed and saying goodbye.