Tears in eyes. Fighting with lust. Just one fleeting kiss and yet...“Impressive, isn't it? Still wanna go home and miss out on this? Not curious if ... can keep a promise? The fuck of your life in, uh, three minutes now.”Her eyes roaming over his entire face, seeking something to hold on to. He hears her heavily swallow. Tears of hatred. Tears of inner turmoil. Tears of regret. Decision taken long ago.“Fine, then,” she hisses. Turns around, slides her leggings down mid-thigh. Bends over,. I can’t get pregnant.” I opened the beside draws and took a condom out of my wallet. Maggie just took off her panties. I said, “No, you’ve got to get naked.” Maggie looked at me and shook her head. I said, ‘Okay, just forget it then.” Maggie looked at me and started taking off her blouse. Then she took off her bra, and unzipped her skirt. Now Maggie was standing all in the nude in front of me. I couldn’t get out of my clothes fast enough. As I took off my boxers, my cock jumped out towards. We tried kissing and lying on top of each other and we both enjoyed the softness of our skins and the feel of each others thigh between our own. We lay on that cold hard concrete, locked together, kissing and grinding our crotches until we both felt we had cum, or what we felt was the equivalent, as we had no idea of what the fuck we were up to. Many weeks later I went back down on my own and lay in the exact same spot, naked and revelling in my nudity against the hard concrete. The place was. Her breath caught in her chest and her eyes went wide again. “Oh!” was all she could say before his tongue was gone from that spot leaving her instantly craving more.She didn’t have to wait long. He stroked his tongue upward again and once again found that wonderful place that made her forget to breathe. Then his tongue trailed away again. She clenched the sheets harder and whined in frustration. The third time he stayed there, circling that magical button of sensation and causing her to pant.