“Oh fuck, run!” she squealed, dismounting from me with all the agility of an Olympic gymnast.Dress round her waist, hair like a mop, she beamed at...the gathered crowd while I, semi-erect cock dripping with both our juices, grappled unsuccessfully with my trousers.“Come on,” she urged, “now!”The distant wail of a police siren soon spurred me into action. We really are going to be arrested! Securing my trousers as best I could, I grasped her hand and fled.I ran faster than I had in years. The. “It’s twenty-five to.”The clack of boots on the corridor floor announced Mia’s arrival before she swept in. Long jacket, short skirt, high boots laced all the way up the front. All pale blue. Grace wished she could look like that. Though it must have taken five minutes just to put those boots on.“Hi,” Mia smiled round, till her gaze ended on Mohammad. “How did I guess?”“Guess?” asked Grace.“He said quarter to nine, to me. I’m early.”“Oh.”“I said half past to quarter to, I expect,” claimed. More

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