The alleyway
She pressed close against his body, so close that he could smell the leather from her jacket. As they walked along, her arm around his waist, he could feel her nails through his shirt gently stroking above his pubic region; with each stroke he felt the blood rush towards his cock.They turned the corner and walked further into the alleyway, him guiding her into the shadows. He looked down at her face, her eyes staring back up at him and what little light there was reflecting off of her lipstick....