Sometimes a regular call might disrupt your frame
And sometimes a wrong number can set the stage
And that's precisely how we met
From intermittent chatting
To dating
Somewhere we both knew
Where it was heading
The day we met
As we were through with the ritual
The silence in the car was deafening
With no words of flirting or foreplay
I kissed her
She responded by grabbing my neck
And her fingers coursing my hair
The hum of the AC couldn't cool the fire we had ignited
Pulling her legs on my lap
Stripping her soiled pantie
I chewed her thighs
In between abusing profanities
And pleading to penetrate
She clutched my neck
I simply spread her legs
And drained off her juices.
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