Too cold for outdoor sex

Tonight E and I went to the pub to watch the football, as we were leaving E pulled me into the alleyway beside the pub and pushed me against the wall. We snogged passionately for a couple of minutes before she slid her hand down my body and up my ill advised short skirt. She reached into my pants and started to finger me whilst we continued kissing. Then she knelt down and pulled off my pants and gathered up my skirt around my waist, starting to kiss my thighs, teasing me for a minute without touching my soaking pussy. When she did i was in heaven, her tongue brushing my clit on this cold, cold night had me in ecstacy. I had to bite my lip to stop from not only alerting the men that were leaving the pub after the match, but probably also waking up half of the street. I was leaning against the wall, with my legs on E's shoulders shaking as i came once and then twice on her tongue. I was thankful that i had a wall behind me as momentarily i lost all sense of balance, and had no idea where i was, just an afterglow of orgasmic delight. E let me down off her shoulders and then kissed me, allowing me to taste myself on her lips, and then we started to walk home.

Now my skirt was very short, and had moved up on my chest from our exploits. And i forgot that i wasnt wearing underwear. So I walked home, my wet pussy on display in the freezing wind that was blowing down the street. When we were halfway home i decided id had enough and wanted to put my pants back on, it felt like icicles were hanging from my nether regions. But E told me she had left them in the alleyway!!!. I stormed off home, my cunt so cold my clit could have cut glass, and made myself a cup of hot tea and went straight to bed wrapping myself in my warm duvet. E returned about 10 minutes later, she tried to join me in bed but she was so cold getting into bed against me, i banished her to the spare room for the night.

Bubblegumsex signing off.

XOXOXOXO