I hold my maroon wool jacket in front of my waist to hide the huge throbbing bulge in my crotch, and we hug each other tight walking out of the sushi restaurant.
Both laughing because everybody in the whole place surely knew that I had been fingering her G-Spot for desert...
Showily licking her juices off my index and pointer, savoring them...
As we stand waiting for the glass elevator I unzip my fly and set my boner free...
She grabs it with both hands, then bends right over and sucks it in deep.
"What if someone gets out of the elevator?" she asks coming up for a breath.
"Who cares?" I reply full of sex-stoked bravado.
Sure enough, a Mexican restaurant porter shoots right out of the opening doors when the elevator sounds Ding!
Then we get in and she sinks to her knees in the glass-walled people-mover.
When the doors open again on the ground floor she pulls her mouth off me and we start to exit, then I get a bright idea and push "G".
"Where are we going?" she asks, not actually getting it right away.
We stumble out into the subterranean parking lot and I walk us toward a cinder block wall in the back...
"Have you been in this garage before?" she asks as I pull up her skirt and bend her over to face and hold onto the secluded side of the wall.
"Never."
My fingers return to her vaginal vault and resume their rhythmic motions.
"That's it!" she pants after around 30 seconds. "That's it, oh my God, you're gonna make me come! Oh my God, I'm gonna squirt right here! I'm gonna squirt!"
Her feet are spread about shoulder-distance apart on five hundred dollar fuck-me platforms...
I look down to see muscles cut and ripple her calves as my fingers work her familiar sexual interior like a concert musician plays his instrument...
But the circumstance are so extreme - and our previous experience had always been so classic, in bedrooms, after a relaxing bubble bath, a full body massage, aromatic lotions, candle-light, soft sensual music - I'm literally blown away as the ejaculate begins to spray the oil-stained cement floor.
I switch to my thumb and go hitch-hiking inside her to produce another spray of liquid between our legs...
The she pleads with me to fuck her, so I yank open my fly and ram inside...
"I'm shooting again! I can feel it on my thighs! I'm gonna soak your pants!"
"Go ahead, soak ‘em!" I grunt, pounding away at her slushing snatch.
I don't know how she could let it go under the circumstances - because I certainly couldn't.
I have her turn to suck me a while, then we hear a car engine rev to life close by and decide to repack our equipment before we get caught in the act by a valet.
Sure enough, a black Infinity SUV comes roaring past us as if on cue...
We ride up into the night air on the glass elevator, avoid eye contact with the car parkers, hop in my Bronco, zoom up the 405 and over the hill.
"You told me once you've been selfish," she says dreamily while I drive. "I can't imagine you ever being a selfish lover."
I think about it and realize how amazing is the power of love - how it brings out the best in us all, especially in me.
I hadn't even shot a load - and I couldn't have cared less.
Sincerely,
Arte
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