CLAIRE

I felt the unmistakable bulge of his hard-on pressing directly against the crack in my ass through my skirt.

I hadn't even noticed he was sprouting a tent right until now. By all sane logic, I should have felt irritated, terrified, and angry. I should have shoved him away and bolted for the door.

But all rational thoughts seemed to have evaporated from my mind the second I made contact with his bulge. My brain seemed to have turned to mush. The only part of my mind still functioning was solely focused on the feeling of his thick, rigid cock pressing firmly into my behind.

"I... I don't understand...