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Fear of Intercourse
Date: 9/4/2015, Categories: Fantasy, Author: horny fox, Rating: 62.5, Source: sexstories.com
It started to rain when Krystal left the office building in downtown Dallas, she was four blocks away from the parking garage. She had forgotten to bring her umbrella with her, she saw a door marked " El Matador Lounge," and went in. Her eyes have not completely adjusted to the dim lighting and she felt disoriented surrounded by strangers: when she looked to her right to where the door out to a enclosed deck, she saw a table with a well dressed man sitting alone. There is bar behind me, I stood walking to the door and opened it, inviting Krystal to join me for drinks and dinner. As she stepped in to the room, she stopped startled as I gently touched the small of her back with my right hand. I whispered in her ear and she drew closer: Then her heart leaped to her throat as my hand fell to rest on her right hip. I give her a gentle squeeze. " WTF?!" She asked, now she is frozen, barely able to move. She feels a lump in her throat. " Please, have a seat." I said. She stood frozen unable to move as I gently caressed her ass with my powerful hand, she is clenching her cheeks trying to pull away. My cock became rock hard in seconds. I can see the hollow of her right buttock under the tight-fitting dress as she walked in front of me. She turned around and looked at me, barely able to breath. I whisper in her ear " Let's go to my penthouse...I have dry clothes there." Krystal nodded her head and I guided her out a backdoor into my waiting car. We went up to my penthouse, I showed her ...