Page 36 of Moonlit Kisses

I wait until she pulls out of the lot and then follow behind. I would never forgive myself if something happened to her. I slow to watch her get inside safely and then head home.

Her rose scent is trapped inside my car, playing with my senses and testing my resolve.

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I strip off as I walk through my bedroom, my bed calling to me, but I desperately need a shower. Turning on the water as hot as I can bear it, I step under the spray, hoping to release some of the tension that’s built in my body during the car ride home.

I think back to Molly’s lips skating lightly across mine accidentally and I close my eyes, picturing exactly how I’d like to take those pouty lips. My cock wakes at the thought of pressing my mouth against hers, teasing her lips apart, and taking the first swipe against her tongue with mine. I groan and my dick twitches as I imagine how soft and sweet she would be under my ministrations.

Wrapping my hand around my shaft, I give it a hard squeeze, followed by a quick tug. I picture Molly pressing her tits against my chest, rubbing her pelvis against my cock and my dick grows impossibly harder.

I’m going to have to deal with this.

I lather up some soap and grip myself firmly, using my other hand braced against the cold tile to hold myself up. The soap helps with the slide and pull of my dick, but I know this won’t feel half as good as if I were inside what I imagine would be a phenomenally tight pussy. I groan as I picture delicate pink lips separating to reveal her pulsing clit and inviting wet heat.

My hand picks up the pace, sliding up to my crown to finish with a squeeze and a tug, before sliding back to the base with a twist. My breaths come faster and my heart pounds in my chest. Squeezing my butt cheeks together, I thrust forward into my hand, building a rhythm.

Too fast, tingles begin to form at the base of my spine and my balls draw up tight to my body. I throw my head back under the warm stream and shoot my load against the tiled surface, grunting out my release. Cum coats the tile and slides down as I catch my breath. Closing my eyes tight, I shake my head, full of disappointment.

Fuck!

I just came to thoughts of my office assistant.

I’m in so much fucking trouble.

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