Chapter 10: Big or small

Him

The way you stood, leaning on the door frame with one arm, legs crossed, and the light hitting you in a half-profile, made you absolutely irresistible. By the way you smiled, I saw that you felt flattered.

"Ah, very good. And what are you waiting for, for me to stand here all afternoon for you to look at me? I'm not a statue from the park. Do you think I'm like them?"

"I can't know. The statues in the park are naked. I can't compare under equal conditions."

You were about to reply when you looked down for an instant, and then looked back at me with an ambiguous glint.

"What are you insinuating... Are you crazy? I don't even know you; I don't even know your name. I should go inside and close the door already."

"You can do that... or you can..."

"You're crazy, definitely..."

You turned to step inside, opening the door completely. Once you were inside, you slowly turned around. I saw you calculating that at any moment you could close the door before I reached where you were. And you looked at me... I can't forget that look. Sometimes it seems to me that it was very sweet, as if you wanted to kiss me, and at the same time wild, like an animal in heat.

Slowly, you let your purse fall to the floor.

Very slowly, you unzipped your miniskirt, which fell to the floor without a sound.

You caressed your legs, smiling at me conspiratorially, swaying your hips, moving slowly, as if to the rhythm of music only you could hear.

You turned until your back was to me, raising your arms above your head, and letting me see black panties that clung to the most beautiful ass I had ever seen. Without turning around, you tilted your head, I suppose to check the effect you were having on me.

You put your hand under your blouse, and without taking it off, you detached your bra, which fell next to the purse and miniskirt.

You turned back towards me, placing your hands over your chest, as if covering your breasts, slowly sliding them downwards. When your hands were at waist level, I could see that your nipples were very hard and were showing through the blouse.

You pulled it upwards, revealing your breasts, round and beautiful as I had imagined them on the bus.

You gently caressed them, and in your gaze, I seemed to see you telling me to come closer and caress them myself.

Your hands went down to your waist, tracing it first, and then stopping over your sex.

You hesitated for a moment, and then slipped a finger under your panties. Very slowly, and without stopping your dance, you let me watch you caress yourself.

I thought I was going to explode. I had a tremendous erection, and I felt as if my cock was going to rip through my jeans.

I felt like I couldn't take it anymore; I was thinking of getting up and going towards you, when suddenly, we heard footsteps approaching on the stairs.

I peered down, and behind me, I heard you hastily gather your clothes and suddenly close the door.

It was clear I couldn't stay there, and I pretended to walk down the stairs, crossing paths with two people who were going up. I stepped out onto the street and looked up.

You were probably looking out the window, but I didn't dare go back up again.

I walked back toward my house, trying to reconstruct what had happened, which I still couldn't quite believe.

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Her

I definitely think I'm crazy; without knowing anything about you, I've taken off almost all my clothes in front of you, I've wanted you to give me those looks of desire, and I think they've had the expected effect. I could feel your cock wanting to break out of your pants.

Just when I was about to show myself completely naked just for you, someone interrupted us, and we were left wanting more.

As soon as I closed the door behind me, I could hear your accelerated steps coming down the stairs. I was incredibly turned on and didn't want this to be an endless story, despite knowing I was committing the biggest madness of my life.

In a hurry, I put on my blouse and skirt, leaving my bra off, and ran down the stairs even faster than you, while my head wouldn't stop saying: "You're not going to leave me like this, I want you to devour me, I want to eat you whole, I want you to fuck me..."

I reached the street, went to my car, and drove off without knowing where to go. I was truly excited and nervous; I needed to find you, I needed to see you again...

I became more and more desperate; the street was packed with people, and I couldn't see you, couldn't distinguish you in the crowd as I drove through the streets near my house, looking for you.

In my desperation, I stopped at a traffic light, and realizing there was nothing to do, I leaned my head on the steering wheel and cried like a little girl, like a child whose doll has broken.

What's wrong with me? Am I under a spell? What is happening to my mind and my body?

All those questions hammered in my head, trying to find an explanation for my absurd, childish behavior.

Suddenly, the miracle happened.

When the traffic light turned green, someone knocked on the window.

When I turned my head, I couldn't help but smile at you and feel happy; it was you, yes, YOU, but this time you weren't going to escape...

"Come on, get in," I said to you while opening the passenger door.

You quickly got into the car and, smiling sweetly at me, you said:

"Hello again."

From that moment on, neither of us said much. I was driving without knowing exactly where to go, and you never stopped watching me. Every now and then, I glanced at you, and the bulge under your jeans betrayed your excitement.

I remembered an underground parking garage with three levels that could serve for us to be together without anyone bothering us.

Upon arrival, I took the parking ticket, and we went down to the third level where there were only four or five cars scattered across the enormous parking lot.

I parked at the back and turned off the engine.

"Where were we?" I asked, full of insinuation.

Without letting you answer, I slowly unbuttoned my blouse until I took it off completely. My breasts popped out joyfully while you were unbuttoning your shirt.

I released the button on my skirt and stripped it off.

I reclined my seat and helped you take off your jeans.

Under your boxers, something could be seen that wanted to escape your garment and play with me.

I couldn't wait any longer; I wanted to see you completely naked, I wanted to see your enormous cock and eat it.

I pulled off your briefs, leaving you naked.

I observed you carefully; you looked even handsomer to me, naked like that. Your body is even more beautiful than I had imagined, and your cock is precious, neither big nor small, and although it may sound silly to you, I found it very beautiful.