After getting milkshakes we walked through the mall holding each other while walking past looking through the shop windows, which were closed already. We soon got to the entrance/exit for the lower level shops, Dylan wanted to have a smoke so we went outside into the basement parking. While he smoked we continued walking and chatting and soon got to the staircases which lead either lower to more underground parking or back up to the restaurant and area for the movies. He finished his smoke and then asked if I wanted to go down half a flight of stairs and make out as it was rather quiet here. Which I thought was a great idea. As reaching the middle of the flight of stairs, we turned to face each other and soon our lips met. As we kissed passionately he's hands squeezing my tight ass, our tounges touching. He soon pulled away and leaned back against the wall, turned me around and pulled me into him so I was standing with my back against his chest. He started kissing my neck while. I wanted to share many, many more with him. We had met ten years ago when I was a graduate student at a small liberal arts college in the South. We were an exclusive pair within a few months of meeting. It wasn’t long after that when I began to regard our wedding as a pre-ordained event. Soon I was confident that Patrick was on the same sheet of music. I slipped off Patrick’s lap as he stood. I moved in to hug him, he returning the affection with enthusiasm. “Don’t get any ideas,” he said. “I can’t miss this morning; I can’t even be late.” The morning in question was Friday’s. I had to be to work too, although my lab manager stuff was not so critical today, no disasters that I knew of needing my managerial magic. I could call in, but I thought it just as well that Patrick had important manager stuff going on at work. Birthday sex was on the unspoken and unwritten agenda for today, but I didn’t want to blow it (pun intended) on a morning quickie. I preferred to wait for the evening.
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