I thought we were just having a casual coffee date, but my Spanish lover had other plans. As I'm mid-sentence, he leans in, cutting me off with a passionate kiss. His hands roam, finding their way under my skirt. I'm surprised but excited, my body responding to his touch. He whispers in my ear, "Me gusta que me corra a pelo," his voice thick with desire. I'm caught off guard, but the thought of him cumming inside me sends a thrill down my spine. He pulls me into a nearby alley, pressing me against the cold wall. His hands are everywhere, his kisses urgent. I can feel his hardness against my thigh, and I know he's not going to last much longer. He reaches down, unzipping his pants, and I brace myself, ready for his surprise.