Dirty Shorts – Erica – The One Night Stand
We crashed through the door awkwardly, I’m not sure you can do it gracefully when you are all over each other like we were. My hands running up and down his back, feeling as much of his muscular frame as they could through his tight grey shirt. I could feel his hand doing the same to my back, teasing my as they traced my spine from my shoulders all the way down to my ass electricity coursed through me at his touch, it was like my blue dress wasn’t even there.
We stumbled into his college room in his shared flat the door shutting behind us, finally alone, my mind thought in excitement. I’d been waiting for this for most of the night, ever since this tall, handsome man in my arms had introduced himself so confidently at that bar, and now after almost four hours of teasing, I was like putty in his strong hands.