Graffiti Place - Erotic Short Story

&quote;Johanna runs a hand through his hair and he tilts his head slightly to the side, exposing a strong jawline under his soft beard. She lets her other hand wander down her own neck, down over her t-shirt, until she finds the brown leather belt in her skirt.&quote; Spring has just turned into summer and the student town is almost empty. Johanna's plan was to take a quiet walk and enjoy a spliff in her own company. Instead, she bumps into a stranger that catches her eye. His name is Max and they are instantly attracted to each other. Soon, Johanna's quiet walk turns into something completely different. And suddenly, Joanna is grateful that the city is almost empty.-