Chapter 58
We spent several minutes speed-walking through the maze, going down the twists and turns, looking for a spot where we wouldn’t be interrupted.
We would think we’d found the perfect place, not having seen anybody for over a minute –
And then another tourist would walk by.
It was frustrating, but it also got me more and more turned on.
Every time we got out of sight of the last person, I would kiss Emilia passionately as I played with her tits through her sweater…
And she would sensually stroke my cock through my pants.
Then we’d hear somebody else tromping through the gravel –
And I’d grab her hand, and we’d set off again in search of a new spot.
My hard-on got so obvious that I had to take off my jacket and hold it in front of my crotch just in case we stumbled across another tourist.
Emilia found that hilarious. She giggled every time we got interrupted.
Finally we found a spot I thought was work: a dead-end corridor far from the center of the maze.
We French-kissed some more. On a scale of 1 to 10, we were now both at an 11. I could feel how hard her nipples were even through her bra and sweater – and my underwear was starting to get wet from my pre-cum.
After a minute of kissing, Emilia pulled back and whispered, “Wait.”
We stood there in silence, listening.
“Notice anything?” she whispered with a big smile.
“We haven’t heard anybody for quite a while,” I whispered back.
She nodded vigorously, then bit her lower lip as she stared down at my crotch and unzipped my pants.
It took a bit of maneuvering because my dick was jutting off to one side.
When she finally freed me, my cock sprang out, swollen and thick, the head already slick with pre-cum.
She moaned a little to see it.
Then she rubbed her hand over the tip, getting her palm wet.
I gasped from the sensation and squeezed her tits in my excitement.
I thought she would immediately take off her panties – but she surprised me.
She bent over and took me in her hot, wet mouth…
And began to suck.