literary Vibrations (continued)
It looks kinked steel blue-eyed man sitting a few chairs I enjoyed mine, taken by a whirlwind of sensations all more intense as each other ... I tried to keep a straight face, but something had to be read on my face as I devoured the unknown eyes. Knowing that a pure stranger looked at me and he knew - because he could not but know, given the way he looked at me - my enjoyment has increased tenfold and I had to really make a huge effort not to let out the groans that burned my throat ...
The vibrations stopped, leaving me to slowly walk back into reality. My unknown budge a little on his chair. I became suddenly aware of what had happened. I was at the library, among the people! I lowered abruptly eyes, red with embarrassment. ... He saw me Worse, he may have seen me when I pulled up my skirt to slide the egg into my privacy ... And he had regaled amount of my pleasure, my challenge to contain him ... He had to find a delicious red on my cheeks. This thinking did not help my complexion, as I felt my cheeks redden more beautiful ...
My phone vibrated ... "The red suits you perfectly ..." Again, I looked around me ... You had to be somewhere ... After all, this stuff does vibrating remote controlling not far ... Nothing doing, I'm watching, you were nowhere in sight ... I answered you, hoping to hear your phone ringing even though I suspected that you had activated the silent mode ... "Are not you ashamed? Abuse of women as weak and helpless like me? And in public, to boot!"
Silence. I heard only the rustle of a page is turned ... My stranger had resumed his newspaper again and seemed absorbed in his reading. I took the opportunity to detail more. It was honestly handsome. Brown hair and short enough that framed a face to the very masculine jaw. Pink lips that, seen from here, seemed incredibly sweet ... Well-dressed ... I always had a weakness for men who wore the costume ... The jacket was open and promised a burnt orange shirt ... Mr knew how to choose the right colors to put its assets in value ... Indeed, the contrast with the blue of her eyes was startling. He raised a moment, his eyes and his eyes met mine. I felt like looking down, but why bother? I supported his eyes a long minute, until the egg gets back to vibrate ...
I closed my eyes, as if it was the only way to contain all the pleasure I felt rising in me again. The vibration lasted a long time, then stopped. When I opened my eyes again, my phone displays this message: "Go back and read ... Especially, do not stop reading ..."
I clenched my thighs. Involuntarily, I wriggled a little on my chair ... Clinging to my novel as a buoy that prevented me from drowning in a flood of fun and nonsense, I concentrated so as not to explode again, but nothing helped, the vibrations of the egg, indecency of situation and the presence of the stranger overcame me again. My fingers gripped the armrest of the chair and I let the pleasure overwhelm me, overwhelm me and take me ...
The vibrations stopped again ... When I release my grip on the leather chair, the imprint of my nails stayed. I laid my book on my thighs. I picked up my phone to write to you more than I could, you had to stop torturing me like this, but I saw that you had moved up: "Z102a".
So that was that you were hiding! Finally, I was going to make you pay ... I got up, adjusted my skirt a bit, passed quickly before the unknown, hoping that the fragrance of desire that ran between my legs will not deceive me more ...
I went into the last row of books, all against the wall, but you were not there. A little disappointed, I began to go deep inside to find the book that, once again, you send for me. Z102a .... This was, at the bottom ... I leaned over to see better. I had searched in vain, I did not see him. By cons, a small paper pasted on the wall caught my attention. Yet your éciture ... "You have my blessing."
your blessing? Your blessing for what? A little angry, I took my phone and wrote you a message for this mystery. I sent him and a few seconds later I heard behind me vibrate. I did not have time to return, finally, you were there ... Your body a few millimeters from mine, I could feel your breath on my neck. That moment seemed to last an eternity. An eternity where my desire for you perspired through every pore of my skin. Where every little piece of my skin seemed to move towards you who were just there ... There was between us just enough room to slide a sheet of paper, and yet This distance made me suffer. What do you expect? Do you not hear the call of my skin? Do not you see that I was hungry?
You ended the vibrations that had once again awakened my privacy. I hear you inspire and at the same time, I felt your big man's body pressed against my back. Against my buttocks, your erection ... I groaned slightly ... To my ear, a warm voice, but unknown, murmured: "You know you're beautiful when you enjoy? You made me mad ..."
In a split second, everything became clear ... Since I had your blessing, I leaned against the wall cambridge and kidneys, promising me to thank you later ...
