UP ON THE ROOF Remember what happened a few months ago, when we went up to the roof to look at the view? It was around one in the morning.


UP ON THE ROOF Remember what happened a few months ago, when we went up to the roof to look at the view? It was around one in the morning. The restaurant had just closed, so some of the staff was still in there cleaning up, putting the chairs out of the way, and all of that kind of thing. We went over to the corner furthest from the restaurant, kind of behind the potted trees, and leaned on the wall at the edge. We chatted for a bit and watched the lights, and then I felt you edge up behind me and put your arms around me. Somehow I wasn't surprised. I had rather suspected you had something more in mind than looking at the view when you suggested coming up. I had even dressed appropriately: a tank-top, and no bra. I leaned back against you and smiled when your hands slid around my waist and began to caress my stomach. I reached behind myself and behind you to stroke your butt as you began to kiss the side of my neck. The kiss -- and your butt -- felt really good, and I leaned back against you, feeling the bulge in your pants beginning to poke against my ass. You shifted your attention upwards a bit, nibbling my ear and stroking my breasts. I responded by squirming my butt against your crotch, grinning as I felt your cock growing harder and harder.

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