Chapter 21 Against The Wall

• I was pressed up against a stack of boxes that leaned on the wall of the alley behind the club with my pants pulled down to mid-thigh. The guy behind me was at least 6 inches taller than I was and muscular, he'd pushed me up against the boxes, pulled my pants down effortlessly, and then unzipped his jeans.
• I looked back over my shoulder and saw that he was smearing lube on his long, thick cock. Our eyes met and he smiles
• "Ready, bitch?" he asked.