My First Public Thrill: Exposing Myself at McDonald’s
Behind McDonald’s, autumn sun weak on my skin. First time on the tram. Heart hammered. Legs shaky as I stepped off, bag light with tablet, cash, instructions from Thomas. No turning back. Domino stirred inside, whispering go. Valentine panicked, cheeks burning. But pussy already wet, thighs slick under short black skirt. No panties. Nipples hard…