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Awkward Exits
Date: 5/17/2017, Categories: Flash Erotica, Author: StillUndecided, Rating: 10, Source: LushStories
I knew there was something familiar about her when I looked at her eyes. She was a friend of a friend, and we hit it off straight away. She was sweet, funny and deliciously innocent. Her skirt fell to just above her knees and her blouse was billowy in a Stevie Nicks kind of way. Our first date as a couple was a trip to the cinema to watch the latest blockbuster movie at the end of its run. We took our seats on the back row in the virtually deserted room and she tucked up against my side, her hair falling on my shoulder. She started to kiss at my neck and my fingers ran at the edges of her skirt, teasing up her thigh. When they got bold and finally reached the tops, I moaned as I felt the unexpected lack of material that should have been covering her dampness. I pulled her to straddle me and bit into her neck, kissing there and slipped my fingers into her slick pussy, driving them in and out rapidly, my palm bumping her clitoris. Her eyes were like molten chocolate, that rich, dark brown with little flecks in them and they seemed to burn with desire. It wasn't long before I had her writhing and moaning and the next thing I knew there was a gentle cough and I looked up into the furious eyes of the attendant. We grabbed our bags and were escorted out, told we were lucky we weren't reported for being indecent. Her house was closer than mine was, and so we decided we should go there for a drink before I went home. She rustled round in her bag and realised she had no keys with her and so rang the bell. As the door opened, I looked up into the eyes of her mother, and realised why those molten chocolate desire filled eyes were familiar. I had claimed her orgasm last week in the freezer section of the local supermarket. Neither of us said anything as I crossed the threshold to their house and sat down, realising I was still coated in cum. That night was a night of multiple awkward exits
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