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The cold wind bit at my neck as I tugged at the bottom of my jacket and pulled it tight against me keeping the cold air of New York away from me. In front of me, I could hear people arguing about something trivial. Now, at this point I wish I could say that I was in line for tickets, tickets for a rock show…show... A movie…movie... Hell, I'd even take a musical at this point but no, I was in line at my local video game store. The latest video game, 'Thief Outcast four' was on its way out and lots of people were in line for it.
 
I however, was not in line for the stealth shooter. No, I was in line for the party game 'Saxophone hero' and all of its attachments. The lights inside the store went on and I could see various sales assistants walking in to prepare the store for the midnight launch. Looking at my cell phone's screen, I saw that it was nearly eleven o'clock at night so there was still plenty of time for us to get nice and chilly in the cold winter. Dipping into my jacket pocket, I fished out the small foil packet of animal crackers and tugged at each side of the packet to split it open and let me get inside to the salty snacks.
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"Robin." I smiled back, taking her hand in mine and shaking it politely. Her small tongue snaked its way out of her mouth and wetted her peach coloured lips before she ran her hand through her hair.
 
"Nice to meet you." She looked over her shoulder and then past me at the rest of the line. "So…So... Don't recognize me huh?" She asked, her left eyebrow arching up over her sunglasses and her voice had dropped to a low whisper, almost as if we were conspiring to commit some sinister activity.
 
"I didn't want to say anything…anything..." I said, keeping my voice just as low and secretive like hers. Honestly however, I had no idea as to who it was. She did look kind of familiar but everyone in New York City looked familiar.
 
She was quiet for a moment before studying my expression. Like she was some sort of magician, she smirked and spoke out loud.
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"You heard. Just brush it off for me."
 
"But…But... But…But... We're not married!"
 
Jesus Christ. Had I really been that long without a woman!? Fortunately, Mila seemed to find that overly funny and gave off a short belly laugh before turning to face me.
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"Looks like I got it all."
 
"Great thanks! Hey…Hey... Looks like they're opening up." Mila noted when one of the front doors opened, and the majority of the nerds moved forward. However, I saw one of the sales assistants inside the store moving to leave out of the front. The people had surged forward but were soon pushed back, Mila had moved with them and soon she had fallen back. When the doors opened, I was pushed forward and soon the line was relaxed letting Mila fall back against me. As soon as she pressed against me she let out a surprised sound when her ass pressed against my boner.
 
"And I'm still fully clothed…clothed..." She seemed rather pleased with the fact that she had managed to get me fully erect and throbbing for her. Smiling, she closed her eyes softly before reaching back against me with her left hand. Idly squeezing my length, she smiled and then pressed herself back against me so she could whisper directly in my ears.
 
"You think I'm going to be able to make you cum like this?"
 
"Oh God Mila…Mila... Probably."
 
Mila laughed in that smoky tone she was almost famous for on the internet. She took my hands in hers and placed them on her sides. My finger tips traced the sides of her denim skirt and moved to slide under them when she firmly readjusted them onto her sides. Mila turned to look at me and grinned, she then took my right hand off of her right hip and placed it on the inside of her leg so I could stroke the inside of her leg. My fingertips touched the lacy black stockings and my dick surged in my pants as I got close to the hot little gap between her legs. Mila then firmly readjusted my hand onto the side of her legs. Her hand then moved back to my zipper and slowly started to undo me.
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She started with the dirty talk and that made me shiver with pleasure as she told me all the sexy things she wanted to do with me. Her lips curled into a smile as she looked over her shoulder at me.
"Feel my legs wrap around your waist…waist... My hands sliding up and down your body as you hammer in and out of me? My warm, wet pussy hugging you tight as you fuck me? The bed bouncing with each stroke…stroke... Fuck…Fuck... You'd fuck me so good wouldn't you?"
 
"Three minutes…minutes..." She gasped, before her hands reached behind her and grabbed at me keeping me in place. She was shaking back and forth in place almost violently and anyone who was looking too closely would probably be able to get a good idea of what was happening. A low moan escaped my lips as she slipped up and down, the feel of the lacy stockings pressed against my cock's skin made me want to cum there and then. Mila stopped in place and reached between her legs, there was a ripping noise and soon my dick was touching bare skin.
 
I pushed my cock inside the gap between her legs and quickly found myself inside her stocking, my cock being strangled between stocking and bare leg. Sliding herself forward, I started to gasp and groan nearly five minutes had passed and I was so close to cumming as Mila took my hands and planted my hands on her chest. Groaning with her chest in my hands, I shivered and soon my orgasm ripped through me. Several warm, sticky ropes of cum splattered from my dick's head spraying the inside of her stockings and against her bare legs as she let out a triumphant noise.
 
"That totally was five minutes…minutes..."
 
"Oh please! It was more like ten minutes." Mila turned to face me when the doors to the game store were thrown open and I was left to zip myself up. I lost Mila in the rush of people struggling to get into the store and a part of me wondered if she'd ever try to track me down after it. Did she only want to get me off or was she horny? I wouldn't really know until I got back to my car…car...
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