Right here.
Right now.
I tire of your taunting, brat. Teasing me in your short skirt, your knee-high boots. Those soft thighs flaunting your pantiless crotch. Your pussy glistening in the dank bar. Dropping to my knees and taking what is mine. Your every sound pushing me… desire coursing through me. Knees lifting. Spreading. Body shuddering. Moans and breathing reaching a crescendo. Your hands clutching my head as I drink greedily of your offering. Wiping my beard to the uncomfortable silence of the scant patrons…
We down our drinks before exiting to go home to finish what your thighs started.
