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Her soft lips brushed against my neck as she whispered, “Here.” “Here? What , right here? ” I glanced around nervously. We weren’t exactly hidden. Okay, so we were standing amidst a clump of trees but they didn’t actually conceal us. “You sure? Isn’t this a bit, you know, public? ” She laughed, tossing back her long blond hair so it rippled in the sunlight. God she was beautiful, a true angel, yet she had the devil’s own glint in her eyes. “Here’s perfect,” she breathed, daring me to defy her. My beautiful date was apparently thrilled by the public location she’d chosen for her first sexual encounter with me. I wasn’t so sure but it was hard not to accept her challenge when I wanted her so badly. I’d flirted with that sensual goddess for months on-line and wanked myself off over her image time and time again. How could I possibly turn down the real thing? “Okay,” I agreed. “No, wait!” I pursed my lips as I tried to think clearly. A battle raged in my mind as my naturally reserved nature forced me to contemplate the reality of having sex in public. I panicked, Oh shit! I’d never done anything like that before; no quick shags in a dark alley behind a nightclub, no midnight fumble in the bunkers at the golf course, nothing. And she’d picked an urban park teaming with families, dog walkers and all manner of people out enjoying themselves in the brilliant sunshine. It was ridiculous; we’d be caught-out for sure! Hell, we’d be arrested! “Come on, I want this,” she purred. She ...

... took my hand in hers, stroking it with her thumb then she gave me that look, the one I found irresistible. It was the same adorable look she’d flashed at me the day I’d agreed that FaceTime was no longer enough, the day we’d arranged to meet in the flesh…and what flesh she had; clear skin so smooth and soft, perfect figure, tight round arse and cute little breasts that jiggled beneath her cotton dress - how could I resist that? She was everything I’d ever dreamed of fucking and incredibly she wanted me ! Gazing at her standing before me, I knew I was putty in her hands. Her smile was so inviting, her body intensely fuckable…she was my delectable, daring temptress who’d had me wrapped around her little finger since that first ‘hello’ email. A devious smile kissed her lips as her delicate hands lifted the hem of her dress, showing me what lay beneath. Oh God, no panties! No underwear of any kind. Those pert breasts weren’t confined; I could see the outline of her nipples, hard and prominent in spite of the heat of the day. She was underwear free and already aroused. My heavenly angel wanted to fuck me as much as I wanted her. My resistance crumbled. I let out a groaning sigh and caved in - I simply had to have her! Ignoring the warning bells clanging in my brain, I unzipped my trousers to free my aching cock. I was hard as nails, fully erect - had been for hours. I immediately felt vulnerable standing there at the edge of the park with my cock out, exposed to the world. Only the ...