Anonymous asked: Making you scream, it was my only concern of the dim lit evening. Dinner, a walk, all simple things until I could coax you back towards my home, tiny and quaint but it was home. I smiled as we snuggled, hand slowly pushing up your tight dress.
I felt your hand there, knew where this was going. Shifting my legs I encouraged the action. We both knew I could have gone after the dinner, declined the walk and slipped on to my own home. But you were interesting and attractive and instead I allowed my self to be lead back and now I was here, partially wrapped around you and all I wanted you to do was make my night complete~