Life Could Be A Dream...
As you step closer, the woman looks you over with an appraising glance. You realize you're still hard from this morning's edges, not that you need an excuse at this point. Desperately you try not to look down at the bulge in your pants lest you draw attention to it. Or is she already looking? Those shades make it difficult to tell.
You're still aroused, and your body continues to move without your mind needing to guide it. Unthinking, you drop to the position that seems most familiar in this situation: your knees.
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