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We had chatted and messaged each other so much yet never met. The day finally arrived after weeks of waiting. The train had pulled into the station and the sexual tension made me shiver and my heart raced with excitement. All I had to do was find the rendezvous and see if she would turn up. I felt her presence close by, but it could easily just have been my over-active imagination. As Emily’s text pinged on my phone my heart skipped a beat. “I’m in ViaFossa like we said,” she said, as cool as you like. So she was here. I was shocked at the chemistry my body was feeling and I couldn’t wait to see her in the flesh. Even though I was going to take the lead I was feeling both nervous and incredibly excited.I left by the main exit; I wanted to run but didn’t. Then I saw her. She was on the other side of the road and appeared pensive. I was incognito and enjoyed looking upon her unobserved for a brief moment. She wore a short denim skirt over black leggings with flat black shoes. Her pink jacket contrasted with her long straight black hair. I had a semi-erection inside my chinos: there was no turning back. I turned off my music and phone and was wise enough to use the zebra crossing – I knew I was completely occupied my thoughts of Emily and what I wanted to do to her. I marched into the cafe without a clue what I would say in the next few seconds and minutes. Just enjoy whatever happens I told myself.Emily was at the counter looking up at the menu. I zoned in on her and almost collided with an old lady. I walked straight up to Emily from behind, took her left arm with my right hand and pulled her round to face me. Not surprisingly this made her jump and she let out a little shriek of surprise. The woman behind the counter looked up but I couldn’t care less. Emily and I were the only people in the place as far as I was concerned. We didn’t need words; I stared into her face and smiled. My eyes we’re warm and focused on her face and I still gripped her thin bicep.“It is very nice to meet you Emily, and to see you, at last,” I said.“It’s nice to see you as well…” She cut herself off from saying what she had said many times online. They were in public, she was sharp but not without inhibitions.“I’ll get you a coffee shall I?” I asked.“Sure,” she said.“Anything to eat?”“No, thanks.”“Two white filter coffees please,” I ordered.The middle aged woman stared back at me without smiling or speaking, then she turned to get the drinks. She can bring them over, I thought. I picked a table for two furthest away from the counter, gestured to Emily and walked over to it. I pulled out a chair for her and waited for her to sit down, smiling. I put my rucksack on the floor and sat down.“Tell me if you get hungry.” I said with just a hint of double-entendre. “I’m OK, thanks,” she smiled, giving nothing away except sex appeal. I pulled my chair closer and said, “I thought we’d go for a little walk later.”“Is that Ankara bayan escort what you have in mind?” she teased.I said nothing; I looked at her and smiled. I moved my leg so it touched hers under the table. Her knee gave way at first, then pushed back on to my leg. I almost gasped. I hadn’t touched my coffee. Her eyed fixed on mine across the table. Almost surprised at her own boldness, she backed off by whispering, “I haven’t done anything like this before. I don’t want to get found out.” I ignored her second statement for now and reassured her first one. “We will walk around, you will be safe.” I said. “You have your phone. You can leave at any time but I will be here until 7 tonight.”“OK,” was all she said. I could tell she didn’t want to ask me anything so I drank my coffee. Emily sipped hers. Her hands held the mug and I watched her lips purse as she sipped.“I’m quite excited about this you know,” she whispered. She was enjoying the secrecy.“Baby, I am beyond excited.” I stated. Lifting the tone I asked, “Shall we get going?”“Yes,” said Emily straight away. We slurped down our coffees and walked out.Outside in the noise and cool air she said, “Thanks for the drink. Where are we going? Am I what you expected?” The last in that sexy whisper. I took her hand in mine and led her quickly down the street. “You are wonderful Emily. We are going to the river,” I told her. I turned right to cross the train tracks and led her south. “I like your skirt and leggings, they show off your lovely legs,” I continued. “Oh thanks,” she beamed. “They’re not as nice as my pictures though,” she teased.“Don’t worry, I can remember them, and you know the ones I like most.”“I do,” she giggled. My erection filled my trouser pocket and I could feel juice at the end of my cock. I caught her looking down at my crotch with an excited expression on her face. I laughed. She made me feel wonderful. I stopped walking and took both of her hands in mine.We looked at each other’s faces, and then Emily looked down at my crotch. A cheeky grin lit up her pretty face and her red lips opened slightly. “You can see it can’t you baby,” I said as we both looked down at my bulge. I wanted to kiss her there and then but decided to find somewhere better.On the left was a road leading to warehouses. After pausing for a second I led her down there. “Where are we going?” she asked in a neutral tone.“I have to find somewhere for us,” I said. She could sense the urgency in my voice. I led her past the warehouses and parked cars and trucks. I saw a quiet cul-de-sac with no one else around. Over by some cars a large paper recycling skip stood in the corner. Behind it was a gap of about four feet, then a brick wall.“In there!” exclaimed Emily. It was the first time she had doubts or questioned what I was doing. “Here, I have something,” I said. I took my ruck-sack off and fished around inside. Escort bayan Ankara Out came a small bottle of vodka and I took a swig while Emily watched. “Would you like some, it will get our blood going, I offered.“OK, a bit then,” she agreed. She spilt some as she drank from the bottle and gasped as the liquid burned her sensitive mouth and throat. I took the bottle, put it away and turned to her for the moment we had both waited so long for. I moved in, took her pretty face in both hands and kissed her. Her lips were warm and soft and her cheeks smooth and cool. I felt her hands hold my sides inside my jacket, and she moved up against me.My tongue pushed its way into her wet mouth and our spirit flavored breath merged. I opened my mouth wide and sucked her lips onto mine. She murmured softly as she began to submit. My left hand held the back of her head and I felt her soft straight hair touching my skin.Emily looked from side to side apprehensively as she realised what was going to happen to her. On the outside she showed apprehension, but on her lips and in her eyes was lust and excitement.I took my jacket off and Emily only hesitated for a second before doing the same. I saw a place to hook them on the side of the recycling container beside us. I turned to her and looked into her dark brown eyes. The faintest smile appeared. I grabbed her hard with both arms and squeezed her against me. “Oh,” she gasped. Her head lay into my shoulder and I held the back of her head again. She felt warm and her hair caressed my neck.“Okay Emily,” I said as I pushed her away by the shoulders. I gave her a French-kiss and unbuttoned her white blouse, feeling her soft breasts with the backs of my fingers as I did so. I discovered a black t-shirt over medium sized breasts with erect nipples. “Oh good girl,” I whispered, pleased she hadn’t wore a bra. I felt her tits through the material as I looked at their beautiful shape. Then I looked into her eyes as my hands lifted her t-shirt and covered her warm breasts, squeezing them gently. Her pink tummy curved gracefully around her naval.“Hold it up for me,” I encouraged as I pulled her t-shirt above her two buns. She obliged me and looked adorable. I squatted down to bring my face to her breasts. How cute she looked on tiptoes pushing her tits out and offering them to me.I kissed them as I massaged them and she moaned. My tongue found each nipple and her moans got slightly louder. I stood up, took her hand and put it on my erection. She rubbed my shaft through my trousers and it was my turn to moan. Her fingers felt my length from tip to balls. “Yes baby,” I happily consented. I undid my belt, unzipped my chinos and dropped them. My loose boxer shorts allowed my hard cock to stick out. Emily was transfixed and immediately took it in her small right hand. She squeezed me through the cotton, occasionally looking up at Bayan escort Ankara me. I held her head with one hand, groaned at her touch, and lifted my sweatshirt and shirt with my other hand.She squeezed my shaft fairly hard and her thumb pressed my sensitive cock-head. She didn’t mind the sticky wet patch off pre-cum that stained my boxers. “Squeeze the base,” I ordered. She felt it flex hard between her finger and thumb, then looked up at me through those wide brown eyes. I grinned at her. After taking her hand away I pulled my shorts down, trying but failing to push them over without touching my erect cock. It sprang out as Emily watched. Her mouth opened and she put the same hand on my shaft and gently rubbed it. She moved closer on haunches, examining the shiny swollen purple head, her innocent looking face irresistible. I brushed it against her chin to leave a sticky blob. Then I removed her hand and dabbed my cock against her checks, lips and chin. The feeling and sound was enough to make me almost lose control.“Kiss it and lick my shaft all over,” I commanded. Then softly, “don’t suck the head yet.” She closed her eyes as the teasing overwhelmed her desires, and her small mouth puckered as she kissed my length. All down one side then all up the other she kissed, her lips warmed by my red-blooded tool. Out popped her little tongue and I shuddered. Her expression was more lustful now, yet she still looked at me for approval. She couldn’t really miss my enthusiasm as I pushed my hips forward to meet her wet touches.“Now you can, I said firmly. Her mouth immediately took my cock-head with a hungry slurp and she moaned. “Oh yes, baby,” I breathed as the sensations rocked me. I needed this badly. My hips and abdomen had a will of their own as the feelings spread through my stomach. Both of my hands took her head and moved her back and forth on my dick. This was too good.Tearing myself away I put my hands under her arms and stood her up. I turned her around to face the wall and she gave me an expectant glance and was placid in my arms. I put one of her hands on the wall before I squatted down. Her legs opened a little as I pulled up her short denim skirt, revealing black tights covered her fairly small yet beautifully shaped bottom. My hands were already feeling her plump cheeks through the material. I patted each side then lightly smacked each side twice. Her tone told me this was welcome. I hit harder until the dull smacking sounds got louder, as did her moans. With one movement I brought her black tights down by the hem until they gathered around her knees. She gasped and I just stared. I could have played for ages, but things were getting urgent so I gave her two playful slaps and stood up. I paused and she sensed me behind her as I teased her just a few seconds more. I pointed my cock between her cheeks. The heat of our bodies registered. With the lightest of touches my swollen cock-head touched her sopping pussy and slid along her warm lips. Her groans became harsher, almost pleading. With my head above her and to one side I could see her eyes were closed tight. “It’s time baby,” I told her desperately, “look at me.” “Please…” she whispered.“Here it is for you Emily,” and I pushed it inside.
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