A man sat next to me in a coffee house, we started talking. He told me his sexual fantasy was to have me against the wall in the alley next to his house. We went to a bar that I didn’t know was next to his house and he brought me behind a door that led to the alley and before I knew it I was thrust up against the wall and my skirt up around my hips. It was the hottest thing. I was smiling all the way back home.
Fantasy
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Over a cup of coffee 