The wall is hard against my back.
The air is cold against my skin
as you lift my skirt above my waist.
I arch my back away from the stone
and my crotch presses against yours.
You pull my thong aside
your fingers find my lips
I open up
like a flower in the sun
welcoming your touch.
My teeth in your neck
tells you how much I like this.
You lift my leg up
your body slides into mine
you press me against the wall
my legs are around your hips
your hands under my ass.
With the hard wall against my back
I feel like I'm flying.