Weeks of isolation from Alisandrea. We’d spent hours on the phone every night talking, but it was the smell of her, the feel of her I missed. Hell, ... craved everything about her. I was back in the city. My loft smelled unused, the myriad of boxes of my father's belongings tucked away in a corner of the spare room. I was restless and walked out the lobby, down the street, till I found myself standing in front of an ugly orange building. Her building. I walked up the extra steps since she had. Worse yet, doing it knowing I was a guy. As I hesitated he leaned in to my ear and whispered, "I know you're a dude, but you look hot!"He reached around under my skirt and rubbed my cock through the panty hose I was wearing. My cock jumped and twitched. Holy crap! That felt good. I actually moaned and I heard him laugh. Quickly and roughly he stuffed his right hand in my panty hose and grabbed my cock. His left hand was on my shoulder with his crotch pressed against my right ass cheek. I could. More

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