Car broke down

“What…I…” was all I could utter.

He gently backed me up against the wall just outside of the hallway. The wall was the same cool tile of the entrance. I arched my back involuntarily at the sensation of the cold tile against my back.

He pressed up against me and started moving his hand up my leg. I could feel my skirt lifting and I welcomed the overpowering sensation of fingers on my upper thighs moving closer and closer.

I breathed shallowly, almost gasping for air.

He found what he was looking for. Two fingers deftly started massaging my clit. I could feel the heat of his touch radiating around my clit. I let out a soft moan and mumbled something like “I can’t.”

“You know you want to” he whispered, as his tongue grazed my ear “I can feel how hot you are.”

He removed his hand from inside my underwear and I realized just how much I did want to.

He pressed up hard against me. I could feel his cock now bulging and engorged pushing against my lips.

I fought hard not to grind against his cock.

What was I thinking? You can’t just get picked up on the side of the road by some guy and let him have his way with you.