Valentine’s Day Stories
Mine’s pretty tame for a lot of you, but I was young and inexperienced and it was hot for me at the time, three decades ago.
I’d arranged to collect my gf to drive her to a restaurant for a Valentine’s dinner. She got in and I could see she was wearing a short black skirt. As we drove off she took my hand and put it on her thigh. Then she encouraged me to feel higher. When my fingers encountered her pubic hair I realised she wasn’t wearing any knickers.
I spent all dinner not concentrating on anything but the thought of getting to her pussy later.
What are your stories?
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