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Subject: {ASSM} An incident in Blythswood Square { FF , public }
Date: Fri, 16 Aug 2002 11:10:04 -0400
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An incident in Blythswood Square 

{ FF , public }

By

Rachel J. Kavanagh

A short fantasy about a girl I saw on the way to work this morning. 


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She is standing on the other in the sunlight and she takes my breath
away. 5" 6', slim but still with gentle curves, black knee length
boots, a short black skirt and black tights, a white t-shirt covering
small firm breasts that make you want to cup them in your hands, a
pink knitted cotton zip cardigan with thick ribbed cuffs and collar.
Her hair is blond and lightly waved , falling softly to her shoulders.
She smiles a half smile at me, her blue eyes catching the light and
her pretty face lighting up. I want to touch her.

I find myself standing in front of her and her smile widens. I can't
resist and lean forward to kiss her - she responds, her lips soft
against mine. We pull back and look at one another - my darker
lipstick leaving traces on her glossy light pink lips, her eyes
smiling in the sunlight. She lifts her hands and gently caresses my
breasts and then unzips my hooded top. I let her slip it from my
shoulders and she drops it behind me somewhere. I hold my hands up as
she lifts my jumper over my head and she drops that too on the floor
somewhere behind me and we kiss again this time she pushes her tongue
into my mouth - as we pull back once more she pulls my bra off my
arms, she obviously undid it whilst we kissed. It drops to our feet
and she undoes my short denim skirt and slides both my knickers and
the skirt to the floor over my boots. 

I stand in front of her - naked except for my boots. I am aware of
people passing. making comments - "look at her arse", "I wish she was
doing that to me". Others seem to be ignoring us. I lean forward to
kiss her again and  she reaches one hand behind my neck closing her
fist in my long hair, pulling my head back so she can kiss and bite my
neck. Her other hand goes straight to my cunt and she starts softly
caressing my clitoris. As I start to breath more deeply she pushes me
round. I can feel the bare stone against my naked skin and I can see
people walking past. Her fingers push deeper into me and she pulls my
head further back. Her mouth is on my left breast, the nipple hard
beneath her tongue. 

A girl walks up and picks up my top from the floor - she puts it on
over her t-shirt, smiles at me over my unknown lovers shoulder and
walks away. She is kissing me again and I am lost in sensation - her
fingers deep inside me now and I can feel my juices running down my
legs. Another girl picks up my jumper and puts it on - I watch her
walking down the street as if in a dream. I am close to cumming and my
lover slows down looking straight into my eyes breathing into my mouth
for a moment - savouring the calm before the storm. She pulls my head
back once more and her fingers are pushing deeper and moving faster. I
catch a glimpse of a woman picking up my skirt and walking off and my
orgasm starts - wave after wave and I realise I am crying out loud and
the girl is watching me - smiling. My legs give way and I fall on all
fours to the floor breathing hard. She lifts my face to hers, one hand
under my chin and kisses me one last time on the mouth before turning
and getting into a taxi which has just pulled up. 

As the sound of the taxi fades away and my senses return to normal I
am suddenly aware of the silence. I look around and there is no one to
be seen. Not a living soul. No cars nothing. And I stand up and start
running, naked, through the silent empty city. 

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