It was a cool spring evening, crickets were chirping. You can feel the crisp in the air. I was standing alone in the hallway of the apartment, lights were flickering. I could feel that I was being watched, but I wasn't sure by who or from where. I was wearing a yellow summer dress, that hits me right above my knees. Wide straps about the shoulders, it fits my breasts with exactness. There was a breeze coming through the corridor, brushing my dress between my legs. I walk to the end of the hall...when I feel someone standing behind me. I feel his breath on my neck making the hair on the back of my neck stand up.
And then all at once he grabs me...Slamming me against the wall. He runs his hands down my body, I am not wearing a bra, so the sensation is incredible. All at once with one rapid movement, he RIPS the buttons off my dress...letting my big tits fall from their confinement. He gropes my breasts...like he has never touched breasts before. Then leaning down and biting the nipples and pulling on
them...I try to reach down and touch his head, his long black hair flowed in the breeze but he pushes my hands up against the wall. I gasp...and he reaches up and puts a finger to my mouth and whispers in my ear..."shhhhh, it will be okay," and then proceeds to bite on my neck...and my ears ...working his way down to my tummy.
My heart is racing and my breathing is quick and steady. Not sure whether or not I like what is happening to me. He is gorgeous and I have wanted him from a distance, but he is here and literally attacking me. He looks up at me and stares into my eyes...his are dark...hard to read the emotion. I'm searching for what is there...but its hard to see...PASSION is all I see and feel...His stare turns away from my eyes and goes to my lower stomach and his soft lips kiss my stomach...I think he is going down on me, when he stops...stands and unbuttons his Tommy jeans...and drops them to his ankles.
He slams his body up against mine...I am pressed against the wall, my dress is open and hanging off my body. All that is covering me is my white thong...