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Hands shaking with anticipation, he slipped quickly into the backseat, with me following immediately after. We swallowed each other with kisses that were as fierce as a summer storm and the brusque dance of the city streets. Our skin touching in the darkness, all inhibitions forgotten, we feverishly explored each other’s bodies as the night drew on.

We rode around town in Wes’s fancy car, my heart racing with desire. His hand touched my leg, tracing its length up to my groin. Daringly, I leaned in, and before I knew it, hot lips and tongues intertwined in wild passionate bliss. His skillful tongue soon danced me straight to ecstasy.