She wanted this so badly. Befuddled and dazed she leaned with her back against the brick wall and stared into the darkness. She only knew the very formal courting with the guys her parents had presented her with, but then the man did all the work, and she just had to sit back and smile demurely. ‘We’re in public, be quiet.’
She just couldn’t control herself. ‘I’m in – ’ She wanted to say she was in her senior year in college, but then she pressed her lips together. Her heart pounding. It was intoxicating. Encompassing her mind. That throb, that arousing urge to touch herself there, it was all part of it. She had to go home as well. Up and down. Her heart beating ferociously in her throat, in between her legs something started throbbing, something she vaguely recognized.
