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Someone is waiting to LOVE YOU...
As the company get-together went past the midnight, and we were very close to each other for almost two years, she accepted my offer to drive her home. "Manju" is a fair slim girl with black eyes, long and thick hair who looked and smelled great. She was staying with her mother in an apartment, in Golden Enclave on airport road.
I gladly accepted her invitation to come upstairs, although I feared the thought of running into her mother, especially at that late hour. After passing the doorman, we went on toward the elevator, where Manju pressed her floor number 6. When the elevator didn't immediately arrive, she pulled me into the stairwell, and we began to walk up the stairs. It was eerily quiet in that stairway, not to mention dark, except for the 'exit' light on each landing.
By the third floor, we were ripping at each other's clothes. We were rather heavily dressed since it was winter season, and to this day I have never got so undressed while still having half my clothes on. Manju eased me back on the top of a stair section and sensually freed my member and slowly began to kiss the head and lick the rim. I held on to both railings and watched as she used her tongue and sexy lips to work me into an absolute frenzy. Our passion and pure magnetism were practically shaking the building. I stood up and laid her down on the platform above me, and slowly took my time to reciprocate with an oral lashing. Tasting her nectar was amazing, and all time was standing still. Suddenly, s l a m!!! A door somewhere below us had closed. We stopped all activity on the drop of a hat and just stared into each other's eyes momentarily. Was someone coming up?
I quickly and quietly led Manju up to her floor and we exited the stairwell. It is difficult to explain how excited we both were, and we must have been quite a sight. At this point, neither of us were going to let the other get away. As we stood in the corridor embracing, I asked her to hold on tight and wrap her legs around my waist. I grabbed her sweet little butt with both hands and slowly penetrated into her, both of us carefully hanging on to each movement, each moment. It actually makes me dizzy right now thinking of how Manju’s love flower was grabbing my man hood. The excitement was overwhelming as our pace quickened. We were highly motivated not to make any vocal noise the entire time, but the sounds of sex could obviously not be muted. There we were in the corridor of her mother's apartment, having sex like animals. We were surrounded by her door, her neighbor's door, the elevator, and the stairway exit door. Any one of them could have opened at any time, but at that point we did not care.
After sliding in and out of Manju for what seemed like forever, my legs began to tighten and shake. I didn't want it to end. I laid Manju down in the middle of the floor and eagerly sucked on her swollen nipples as we prepared for the finale. She put her legs on my shoulders, and I entered her gently at first, but then eventually building to the speed of a machine, all the while looking into each other's eyes. When we both exploded, we collapsed in each others arms and lay there for at least a half hour. We scrambled to collect our clothing, and I said good night.
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