Those feelings flood into me again and I wonder if things had been different. Maybe another place or another time. It could be a hotel in the city while I enjoy a few days of music, dinners, art galleries and flirting. You are standing there looking so lost at the gallery. I explain my interpretation of the painting being so serious till we both burst out laughing. You tell me you love my giggle and that makes us laugh more. I have places to be but……
I don’t want to leave your side, there is just something about you and perhaps we met somewhere, anywhere at another time and another place. You invite me to lunch but ask me to pick a place as you are not familiar with city. Lunch? How can I eat lunch when all I want to do is grab you and kiss you till you go weak in the knees. So I do just that, I kiss you passionately and don’t care about the consequences. You whisper in my ear that none of this is really a chance meeting.
We walk holding hands mostly in silence of what is to finally come. I have an occasional outburst of giggles, which makes you hold my hand tighter and kiss me harder. The hotel seems way to far now because I am already creamy and wet with anticipation. I take off running and tell you to follow me. We go to a pub I know with an empty storage room at top of stairs. It is crowded even for this hour and people are drinking, laughing and talking.
We are finally alone, well sort of except for the patrons downstairs. We have all the time for long fucking and slow love making at the hotel. For right now our somewhere, anywhere I fucking want you so bad. I pull of my panties and toss them while you unzip your slacks. You lift me up and impale my hot, wet and aching cunt on your hard cock. You don’t go slow, you look into my eyes and bounce me up and down fast. I will fuck you somewhere, anywhere any time. We can hear people downstairs but it is in the distance and nothing can distract me from fucking you. You put me down and I find my panties. We leave the pub to go somewhere, anywhere.
