I grip his shirt, my knees weakening from the pleasure. He tightens his hold on my waist with the other hand. His hand finds my hair again. He tightly grips my hair and pulls my head to one side. His lips attack my neck, aggressively, surely leaving a mark. All of a sudden, I feel him step back from my body. He picks me up and sits me on his desk, after pushing everything off. He pulls my panties off. I get a hold of his shoulders for support. His breath hits my most sensitive part. He gives my clit one soft lick, earning a loud groan from me. He starts by massaging his tongue on my folds, delving between them. He uses both his thumbs to part my lips and pushes his tongue in. The feeling he is giving me is unexplainable. He puts a thumb on my clit and uses his other hand to push his middle finger inside me. This time it doesn’t feel as invasive as it did before, now it just feels incredible. He pulls my shirt and bra down, exposing me with the hand that was on my clit. He rolls my. Suddenly it seemed that everyone on this street had a lover, someone to share the day with, her thoughts with. It was a disturbing feeling. My body's wants were so much more powerful than what they had been when I was in my Mike body that I could not control the desire to want to FEEL them. Wants that before, as Mike I could easily ignore. I could almost feel myself pouting there as I waited for Gary.As I sat, I noticed that the men in the crowd would glance my way, some longer than others. One young fellow was so distracted he slammed right into the street lamppost just to the left of the bench I was sitting on. He tried to recover gracefully but, when I started giggling at him, he made an embarrassed and hasty exit. But no one stopped to talk to me and I would have thought that a pretty girl would have attracted a bit more attention than that. I tried to shake the feeling, but the more girls I saw with boyfriends in tow, the more hurt and lonely I felt. I even allowed myself to.
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