Clara presses me up against the wall again, this time with her breasts, as I feel her hard n*****s just as she feels the remnants of my hardness. We kiss, wetly and deeply, and she smiles again, playfully, with dirty intent. Looking me straight in the eye, she says.
"Let's go upstairs to your condo now, Big boy!"
Together, we arrived at my condo.
She opened the door, and leaned against the door frame. I look her up and down from her blonde hair, over her face, down her blue blouse, and her short skirt. I see her smiling at me as her fingers trail the opening of the shirt.
I step up to her close enough to touch.
" Hi." She whispers. " Hi." I reach out, running my fingers from her neck down over her skin to the closed button of the shirt. I step forward into the condo, my chest brushing
