One hook up

I was feeling down. I had broken up with my boyfriend two months ago and didn’t have anything going on with anyone else. I was tired of hanging out with my girlfriends and tired of the clubs and single scene.
A guy from work had been hitting on me and I decided to see what he was like. I flirted with him a few times and he asked me out for a drink after work. We had two beers and talked for a couple of hours. He asked if I wanted to go to his place and check out his new furniture. I didn’t have any plans or things I needed to do. We drove to his place in separate cars. He was nice and very courteous. We checked out his new stuff and had another beer. As we sat there talking he put his hand on my thigh and moved it slightly upward. I was wearing a skirt and his hand was pushing under the hem. I moved away slightly and he said I am sorry—didn’t mean to get too aggressive. I smiled at him and leaned in against his side. My boobs brushed up against his arm. I put my hand on his leg and moved it upward. I said I didn’t think you were being aggressive! We started kissing and he was all hands and lips. I had to push free several times because he was smothering me. Eventually he got the hint and backed off a little. I decided I wanted to hook up with him after a few more kisses. I told him I was getting horny and that is all it took. In five minutes I was on my back in his bed and he was in me and shooting his load. We are now talking about moving in together.

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Twilla Sex October 23, 2025 at 3:55 pm 0 0