We met getting out of the toilet at the same time. You push me inside the women’s toilet again, closing the door right behind you. You put my back against the wall and your lips over mine. It’s so topic, it’s like living a movie, but I love it. My hands are all over your body, trying to get rid of your clothes when you turn me around, head to the wall, and start kissing my neck as you slide down one of my dress’ strips.
You get one of my tits out grabbing it tight with your hand, while your lips slide from my shoulder to my ears, and your other hand climbs up my thigh lifting my dress. My panties are getting wet moment by moment, as your hand gets closer.
Text and illustration by @sexticles
Dedicated to @hawkeye191