Two Friends Coming Home From The Bar Pt. 1 [mf]

We barely made it inside the front door of my apartment before I had my hands on her. I had been extremely tempted to slam her back into the cold metal door, but I wanted her naked more than I wanted her quickly. Once we got inside things started to fly.

We had made out at the bar, a place I had chosen specifically for it’s comfortable private booths. This may have started out as two friends catching up over a few drinks, but between her showing up in leather pants, and how quickly she had wanted to do shots I knew where this was going.

She was a small girl, barely five foot-two, so picking her up and carrying her was no problem. Her yelp of surprise as I picked her up by her waist was quickly replaced with a soft groan when I hoisted her higher gripping nothing but her ass. The leather stuck to my hands slightly, it gave pressing my hands into her round taunt ass a fun a texture. I had always loved sneaking peeks of her ass. Sje had wide hips, a large teardrop shape, and fuck was it ever firm.