If you’re interested in where this all began, check my profile for the first part to this story, where we fucked in the same room as her roommate!
Shortly after that night, we spoke more, and we realised that the thought of fucking publicly was incredibly hot. We would fantasize about being caught, and masturbated over; how I’d bend her over and use her with no regard for where we were; and finish over her body and finish the walk of shame back. It became apparent quite quickly that it wasn’t going to stay a fantasy – we were going to try it.
Soon after, we wer at a ball; I was in a tuxedo, hand-tied bowtie (is there any other way?). Hana, well, she looked incredible. A long, emerald dress which flowed and floated, but hugged her figure
enough to tease what was underneath, something which I could only describe as breath-taking.
After various drinks, feeling particularly bold I whisper in her ear: ‘Let’s go to the river babe, I’m sure it’s nice down there.’ She turns to me, and gives me a wry smile – we both know what’s about to happen.