1. Mile High Club: Part Three - London Meeting


    Date: 9/24/2015, Categories: Straight Sex, Author: MissCarmelle, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

    I lay awake in the half light of the room, birdsong filtered through the window and I turned onto my side. Liam was still asleep but the rumble of a passing freight train could be felt in the bed. When he woke with the sound of the alarm, I was surprised by the gentle touch of his hand on my head. He isn’t affectionate with me but squeezed me into his chest at my quiet request before we got up. I didn’t expect a cuddle but he shows gentleness on rare occasions. I remember us holding hands on the flight when we first met and found it strangely sweet. My head was cloudy with sleep and I moved on autopilot as we left the house. I tried to keep pace with his long strides and looked around the area in the bright light. Liam chuckled and called me ‘demanding’ to which I laughed but now cannot remember what I said. He was smiling and I kissed him before walking to the station without a backward glance. … Cara disembarked the train, reading his text and clutching her bag before exiting the platform. Turning left, Cara saw Liam waiting and walked over, hugging him and kissing his cheek on auto pilot. It was surreal to see him again after ten months, she couldn’t think of something good to say and tried simply to respond without seeming idiotic. The noise of the underground and the thickness of her hat muffled his voice and she answered wrongly. Trying not to turn pink, she strained to hear him and maintain some composure. She felt like she was melting from the heat but also knew her ...
    inner thigh was streaked with her arousal. Liam laughed at Cara’s comments, he could see she was tense and knew she was nervous from her earlier messages. Slowly though, she seemed to be relaxing as they talked while in transit. He had assured her not to be nervous and that there were no expectations. Hearing the flirtation in her voice though and feeling the brief touch of her hand on his thigh, some things were more likely. He had broken the cardinal rule of remembering his wallet and the borrowed cash from his boss covered a take away for Cara. Eating once they reached the house, she was relaxed enough to tease him in turn. She was a small girl and her jeans hugged her legs tightly while framing her ass. He patted her leg in passing, he was keeping his hands off but the desire to take her roughly and claim the tight body he knew she had, was strong. Returning to the bedroom, Liam found Cara folding her jeans away on top of his guitar amp and felt desire twitch his cock. Her caramel skin was covered partially by a black lace camisole and knickers which showed most of her buttocks. She was skinny but with firm legs and a peachy arse which he remembered from the flight. Pulling off his t-shirt, Cara’s eyes sparked as she took in his muscular torso and ran her hands over his shoulders. Stepping into his arms, her lips responded to his while her breasts pressed into his chest. Undoing her bra as her tongue touched his, he felt his cock strain against his jeans and clasped her ...
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