Kevin Christensen

fantasising... We hadn’t walked too far before finding ourselves in a deserted close beside some private parking area. He pushed me up against a wall in a secluded area and ran his hands over my hips to hold onto me closely, leaning in so far until I made the move to kiss him. I could smell his aftershave, intoxicating and sexy... I held onto his strong arms and our lips melted together, tasting the vodka on his tongue and on my own, teasing his lips with my tongue until he grew more frustrated and pressed his mouth hard against mine, pinning my body to the wall behind me... He was young, maybe nineteen but he knew what he was doing and seemed desperate to touch my breasts, so continued kissing my neck, kissing down to my cleavage. My minidress covered