Surprising enough to me, I begin to lift my hips up as much as I can, rolling them out towards you on every smack, leaning into your hands at every co...nection, wanting to feel your hands. I think about the people watching me, how bright red my cheeks must be, and how glistening and wet my inner thighs and soaking pussy must be. Finally I feel the blows stop, and I let out a guttural moan, rocking my hips as much as I can. “Beg,” you say, your voice rough and very demanding, and the begging. As a tease she had text'd you a picture of herself posing in front of a bathroom mirror in just a sexy pink lace bra and panties. You caught a glimpse of someone behind her but couldn't make out who, chalking it up to family--which would have made you chuckle just thinking about the fact your girlfriend had been caught posing like that by her family if the picture had not turned you on so much.So there you were, wet, frustrated sexually, sitting on your bed. You were tempted to masturbate, and. Graham suggested a good bottle of wine to accompany my choice. I took one sip of it and it went straight to my head. This was a good thing because it helped calm my anxiety. I basically sucked the first glass down and Graham poured me another one. This time I drank it slower, but, was really feeling the effects of it.Maybe that coupled with my strong attraction to Graham caused me to loosen up and cast off my inhibitions. I asked if he minded if I removed my heels and he said no and please. She was still dreaming as the train pulled into her station, only a passenger next to her awoke her from the dream as she wanted to get off at the same station. As she reached her home the phone was ring, as she rushed through the door to grasp the phone it stopped and the answer phone kicked in she picked up the phone in anticipation that it was the handsome young man from the night before, with her heart rate racing she answered ‘hello’ but it wasn’t only her friend to say sorry about the.