After a grueling long-term relationship falls apart, Lisa finds comfort in the arms of a stranger.
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Tangling her fingers in his thick black curly hair, Lisa raised the mouth sucking and nuzzling at her breast back up and as their eager lips and tongues met once more, curiosity got the best of her. She squeezed the hard lump straining towards her through the stranger's pants. She was trying to remember his name. Larry? David, maybe? He had introduced himself earlier in the night but she had almost immediately forgotten. Truth be told, she was more interested by the object in her hand than his name. Still pinned to the wall, Lisa found herself clumsily trying to undo his belt and unbutton his pants. Their passionate kissing slowly ground to a halt as the effort consumed more and more of her attention.
Finally, Lisa succeeded.
They looked each other in the eye and were both silent for a long moment. Lisa found herself beginning to blush as the stranger gently laughed before undoing her bra in a quick, practiced motion.
"Oh god, that's embarrassing" Lisa said, painfully self-conscious all of a sudden.
"It's adorable. Don't worry about it" reassured the stranger before kissing her gently once again.