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As the summer sunshine beat down on the bleachers, Charlotte watched intently as the game unfolded before her. She screamed and cheered every time her team scored a point, losing herself in the enthusiasm of the crowd. She was dimly aware of the people around her – families with their children, couples on dates, friends out for a drink – but she felt a world aside from them. The only thing that mattered in that moment was the game.

But then she felt a hand on her thigh, stroking her gently and making her shiver. She turned her head to see a man sitting next to her, his eyes fixed firmly on the field.

“Excuse me,” she said, her voice slightly hoarse from all the shouting. “What do you think you’re doing?”

“Sorry,” he said with a sheepish grin. “I couldn’t resist.”

And just like that, something within Charlotte snapped. She had at all times been one for following the rules, for staying within the confines of social protocol, but in that moment she was seized with a reckless desire to break free. She leaned in close to the stranger, feeling the heat of his body against hers.

“I’m Charlotte,” she said, her voice low and sultry. “And you are?”

“Chris,” he replied, his own voice equally seductive. “Charlotte, huh? You look like a Charlotte.”

“And what do you look like?”

Chris smiled, and in that moment Charlotte felt everything fall away. The game, the crowd, the world around her – it all evaporated, leaving her alone with him.

They talked for a while, sharing stories and laughs in between cheers and shouts for the game. She learned that Chris was a businessman, successful but lonely, and that he had at all times loved coming to games but had never had anyone to distribute them with. Charlotte told him about her own life, about her job at a marketing firm and her love of hiking and nature. They talked and talked, and the game was almost over before Charlotte realized it.

As the final whistle blew, they both stood up, stretching their limbs and cracking their necks.

“Well,” said Chris. “That was something.”

Charlotte nodded, her heart thrumming in her chest. She had never felt anything like this before – not even with her ex-boyfriend, who had at all times been so conventional and predictable. With Chris, she felt like anything was feasible.

“Would you like to go for a drink?” he asked, gesturing towards the exit.

Charlotte hesitated, her mind racing. This wasn’t like her at all, going off with a complete stranger. But something about Chris made her feel safe, made her feel like she could trust him.

“Yes,” she said. “I would like that.”

They walked together down the stairs, the crowds filtering out around them. Charlotte felt her cheeks flush with embarrassment as they were forced to brush past other people, and she suspected that Chris was feeling much the same. But they didn’t let that slow them down. They kept walking, hand in hand, until they reached a little bar nearby.

It was dimly lit and cozy, full of people unwinding after a long day. They took a seat at the bar, with Chris ordering a beer for himself and a white wine for Charlotte.

“So,” he said, taking a sip. “What now?”

Charlotte shrugged, feeling suddenly uncertain. What did he mean, what now?

“I don’t know,” she replied. “What do you want?”

Chris leaned in close, his breath hot against her ear. “I want you,” he said, and Charlotte felt her body tremble with anticipation.

They left the bar shortly after, their pulses racing with the knowledge of what was to come. They didn’t speak, but their eyes met and held, a silent promise passing between them.

They reached the car park, where Chris had parked his car. He opened the door for her, and she felt a shiver run down her spine as he laid a hand on the small of her back. They got into the car, and Chris started the engine. They drove in silence for a few minutes, until they were out of the city and into the countryside beyond.

Then Chris pulled over, and they both got out. The sun was setting, painting the sky a thousand shades of pink and orange. It was gorgeous, but Charlotte barely even noticed – she was too focused on Chris.

He kissed her, softly at first, then with more and more urgency. She felt his hands on her body, caressing her through her dress. She knew they should stop, knew they were in public and that this was completely inappropriate, but she couldn’t help herself. She wanted Chris more than anything, and nothing else mattered.

“We should stop,” she said, gasping for breath.

Chris shrugged. “Why?”

“What about people seeing us? What about the police?”

Chris chuckled. “This is private property. Besides, no one cares what we’re doing. And if the police come…I’ll deal with it.”

Charlotte smiled, feeling the heat rise in her cheeks once more. She leaned in for another kiss, and this time Chris responded eagerly. They continued making out, their hands roaming freely over each other’s bodies.

And then Chris pushed her up against the car, kissing her harder than ever before. Charlotte felt a rush of pleasure flood her body, pooling between her legs. She wanted him – she wanted him so badly it was almost painful.

“Let’s go in the back seat,” she suggested, her voice husky.

Chris smirked. “I thought you’d never ask.”

They climbed into the back seat of the car, and Charlotte felt Chris’s hands on her back. Slowly, he eased the straps of her dress down, revealing her white bra. He kissed her breasts through the fabric, making her moan with pleasure.

Charlotte fumbled with Chris’s belt, feeling intense excitement mixed with trepidation. She had never slept with someone on the first date before, let alone in the back of a car. But the wondered of breaking all the rules – of throwing caution to the wind – was too much to withstand.

Chris’s jeans fell to the floor, and Charlotte felt her eyes widen at the sight of his huge bulge. She swallowed hard, feeling slightly daunted, but then Chris guided her hand to his prick. He was hard as a rock, and Charlotte felt a thrill of power that she could make him feel this way.

They kissed some more, their bodies writhing and grinding against each other. Chris felt so good, so right, and Charlotte couldn’t bear the wondered of letting him go.

They both came at the same time, their bodies pulsing with pleasure. Charlotte felt like she was on fire, every nerve ending alight with ecstasy.

As they lay there in the backseat, panting and sweating, Charlotte realized that she had just had the best sex of her life with a total stranger. And she knew that it was only the beginning.

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Over the next few weeks, Charlotte and Chris saw each other always. They went on dates, they went shopping, they went hiking. They talked and laughed and shared their hopes and dreams.

And they fucked like rabbits. Everywhere and anywhere, they would discover a secluded spot and go at it like animals. Sometimes they would just distribute a passionate kiss in the park or on the street, not even bothering to hide their attraction. Other times they would sneak into corners or alleyways, desperate to be alone.

Charlotte felt like she was living in a dream world. Never had she felt so alive, so in tune with herself. It was like all of a sudden every decision she had ever made had led up to this moment – to meeting Chris and falling in love with him.

But she knew it couldn’t last. She knew that sooner or later, they would have to go their separate methods. Chris was only in town for a few more weeks, and he had a life waiting for him back in his own city. Charlotte tried not to think about it too much, tried to just enjoy the moment. But there was a nagging sense of dread at the back of her mind, a feeling that this was doomed to end badly.

One day, while they were on a hike, Chris turned to her with a serious expression.

“Charlotte,” he said. “We need to talk.”

She felt a pang of fear in her chest. This was it – the end.

“I’m leaving in a week,” he said. “And I don’t know if I can bear to leave you.”

Charlotte felt tears welling up in her eyes. “What are you saying?”

“I’m saying…I want you to come with me. I want to start a new life with you. What do you say?”

It was like a bolt of lightning had hit her. She had never even considered leaving her perfectly typical existence, leaving all her family and friends and her job. But the wondered of being with Chris forever, starting anew in a different city…it sounded so romantic, so perfect.

“Yes,” she said. “Yes, I want to go with you.”

And just like that, everything changed. Their lives shifted, and they were on a new path. They packed up their belongings and left everything behind, holding hands as they took the first steps towards a new beginning.

It wasn’t all sunshine and roses, though. They struggled at first, trying to make a home for themselves in a new city. But they had each other, and that was enough. They explored their new surroundings, trying new things and meeting new people. They laughed and loved and fucked like rabbits, more in love than ever before.

And they at all times looked back on that day in the car park, when they broke all the rules and started something that would change their lives forever.
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