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  1. It had seemed like an eternity. An hour we had been walking, at 4am just to go and sleep for a few hours… We could have just stayed at the party. We both had work tomorrow and this walk was only going to make us more tired. The worst part of it was we still had half an hour to go. From Cuffley hill across two towns back to my humble abode. All so we could have a nice cuddle and touch each other. Touch each other not in the loving way we had already all night at the party…. But all over each other, feeling every part tenderly and kissing areas that are out of bounds in the public limelight.
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  3. For all that anticipation it was now gone 5am and by the time we got home I knew she would be too tired to make love. I could see the energy draining in her already. The first 20 minutes was great, we chatted and got to know each other even more than before. The way we spoke you’d think it hadn’t been barely two weeks of seeing each other, it would be more in tune if we had of said two years… But now fatigue, the drink and the slight drizzle of rain coming down from the ever lighting sky was starting to really hit the both of us.
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  5. But something about all this made me want her more and in that moment, with the rain dripping down her hair something made me stop. I sat at the bus stop that we were about to pass and once my lady had realised and turned around I ushered her towards me with a nod of the head and my outstretched arms. She was hesitant at first but a welcome break from the walking was needed and so she slumped her way into my lap and we cuddled for several minutes. Holding each other close and warm and for those moment imagining that we were wrapped up in a cover in bed.
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  7. We weren’t of course, we were halfway down a hill, on a main road in the early hours of the morning sitting at a bus stop that wouldn’t be in use for at least another hour. Still, she leaned in to kiss me on the lips and I slide my hands up her body and around her cheeks. The kiss felt like relief and took out of our pain for just that moment. That split second was enough. A few moments later, She was the one sitting on the bus stop ledge and I was standing over her, about to slide myself inside her. The exhilarating feeling of sex outside had suddenly shot to both of our heads at the moment of that kiss. We realised the lack of people around and I picked her up and turned her over. She slid her hand inside my jeans and I started to slide my hand up her legs, tickling the insides before jumping straight into her tights. This was no sentimental moment. This was no time for foreplay. This was straight up sex. The passion and heat of the moment, the place we were having it, and the need to be taken out of the moment was easily enough of a turn on and as I slipped myself inside her I went all tingly at the feeling that she was wet already.
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  9. Straight in and I slid slowly and as deeply as I could inside her and I felt her scratch against my back. I could feel it even throw the layers of clothes I was wearing and it was such a turn on. Soon after the pace had quickened, I had picked up her legs and carrying her weight I threw myself back and forth inside of her and pressed our bodies up against the Bus shelter. I could see through it and saw dog walkers glimpsing across at our antics trying to work out if we were up to no good. This was making me go at it even faster and harder and she was screaming and moaning. The few people in our presence now knew exactly what we were up to and it felt so naughty yet so perfect and great.
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  11. We went on as a few cars raced by and I felt her feet digging into the bottom of my back. I knew this was a sign she was close to a climax and the thought of that sent me near mine and we soon came together almost simultaneously.
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  13. The final half hour walk was less of a struggle. Our hands couldn’t keep off of each other as we awaited round two in my bed when we got home. In the end our workout had got to us enough by the time we were in my bed and instead we cuddled close and intensely but just slept in each others arms laughing at our mischievous detour just moments earlier…
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