1. A Simple Text


    Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Quickie Sex, Author: mulls1000, Rating: 11, Source: LushStories

    "So you got my text?" I so would have loved to see your face when your cell vibrated and your beautiful eyes fell upon the content. 'Central Library. 9pm.' I can only imagine the inquisitive raise of your eyebrow. I mean if it had been against any other name it would be a dead cert for a wrong number. But the thing is it was not a random number or name that flickered upon your cell screen. Innocuous to any prying innocent's eye, we both know 'Sally' was not really an old school friend, however much you found yourself revelling over all old times. Although if she were real then maybe we should invite her to the party one time. Now that is a naughty thought, imagining you cavorting with another woman, me sandwiched between the pair of you! I can only wonder what you must have thought. A pang of intrigue, no doubt, as usually the messages are a little more obvious - don't you agree? Something I think we both can profess to, fond memories of many playful requests and demands. But the library, I bet that has you guessing; it's hardly a restaurant or the hotel suite. I pondered delaying the second message, if only to let the intrigue settle. When I sent it I had no doubt that this time it was greeted with a curl of those delicious lips of yours. 'Black dress. Stockings. Heels.' Now there was no way that was any 'Sally'! There was only one person you dressed for these days. Only one person who took pleasure in dressing you, savouring you. And always the only one who you adored ...
    undressing you, be it with with his eyes, his hands or simply his teeth. I imagine the mere thought made your cheeks flush and caused a tingle down your spine. I can just see that broad smile on your face, the seeds of something naughty suggestively planted in your mind. But then when has 'Sally' not offered a suggestive hint? But I bet the library reference still didn't stack-up. Did you even know the library opened that late tonight? Neither had I, but when I found that it did I just couldn't resist. I know you enjoy our playful games, and I bet you questioned what I have in store for somewhere so quiet and reserved. For we both know quiet is not a word we would use when it comes to us, far from it. Our needs and desires often played out to an orchestra of hot, needy, wanton lust. I knew it would be eating you up from the moment you received those texts, and I knew it would till the moment you laid eyes upon me. I won't have to say a thing as you'll be able to read my eyes, my look, my need. I heard you before I saw you. A vantage point on the upper floor, partially hidden amongst the rows of historical literature. I knew your heels would echo around the old library, each step loud enough for unsuspecting eyes to glance from their papers and books. I knew you would capture the attention of the few that frequent a library at this time. A little late night titillation based on the wandering eyes as you saunter in dressed in such a way. I couldn't help but smile at the scowl the ...
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