He considered the last half hour… It was a cool early November night as Alan snapped his laptop closed and stowed it in his backpack. He had eaten a...fast dinner in Wein Hall’s cafeteria and then spent the last five hours finishing a paper. His joints were a little stiff, he had worked on the paper at the Hungarian Pastry Shop, a small coffee house opposite the Cathedral of St. John the Divine, a few blocks from campus. The Hungarian was a student hangout, people spent hours within its confines,. "Lets go into the garage..." She grabbed my hand, and pulled me in off the street, leaving the box where it was until we were just inside the door to the garage. My hands ran up her sides, taking control as I slowly backed her into the wall, pressing my hard body against hers as she moved eagerly to meet me, my tongue sliding against her lips as she moaned, her nipples hardening under her shirt, hands frantically pulling at my belt...."Hellooo? Is anyone home?" A voice called out from the. More

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