Am I a Team Player?

3. A Minor Stop off

Despite the chill in the air i could still feel the fire between my legs and i started to dawdle home, thinking about what I could be missing out on.

I started to get a strange feeling, that despite the silence that surrounded me,  I wasn't alone, my heart started to beat faster as I picked up the pace, but thoughts were racing through my head, thoughts that were stirring my womanhood to an almost unbearable level.

As I looked across to the block of flats to the side of me, I decided that i couldn't take anymore, the anticipation and fear had got too much and I needed,no matter what the danger, to relieve myself.

I crept down the alley to the side of the freshman flats and perched on a stone wall, the coldness of the brick doing nothing to cool the hot wet feeling in my knickers.

Sliding my hand down my skirt I quickly found my throbbing c**t and began to rub vigorously, with each stroke, thinking about what the football players and I could be doing right now, had Jenny not stropped off triggering a morality in me that she clearly didn't hold in return.

I became lost in my own pleasures, my body started to shake, a powerful orgasm spreading through my body in a wave of intense heat, as i opened my eyes, loudly panting and moaning as the pleasure pulsated

through me, I saw a figure, standing in the entrance to the alley, clearly enjoying my performance.

Seeing that i had finally noticed him, the figure began to approach me, it was him! the guy who had groped me, it seems that he had followed me to my hideaway and decided to treat himself to a show.

" I knew you were a filthy slut, I see you decided to finish what I started" he said, leaning in before pushing his tongue into my mouth.

I gasped with surprise and trepidation, but as he pulled me to my feet, he removed  pants and  discarded them behind a bin, "you wont be needed these " he said as i  i conceded and allowed him to guide me from the alleyway, holding me firmly by the arm.