'Fuuuuuuuuck' I groaned in my head. It was hot. Way too hot. Not only had I already taken off my tank top, I was tempted to just step out of my pants as well. It was a record 103 and my body was profusely sweating.
I wandered down the road on the way to my midday classes when I was knocked clean on my ass by a dog. I started laughing and shoving on the big fluffy beast to get it off when a pair of arms wrapped the dog, tugging it back.
"Dammit Bruno, when I say come here, you don't go bolting off!" A man's voice said sternly to the dog.
"I'm so sorry here, let me help you up!" I hadn't looked, but I accepted the hand to be helped up.
"No worries, dogs are adorable anyw-" I stopped mid sentence when I caught the mystery man's eye. Dark brown, my weakness. I yanked my hand back, realizing I had just been holding it. I could feel a blush creeping up the back of my neck.
"Well, I'm glad you're not hurt." The handsome man said. He looked to be around my age. Tall, broad shoulders, looks like he works out too. His hair was short and delicate freckles decorated his face.
He smiled, "I'm sorry, I didn't catch your name. My name's Marco!"
His smile was so bright, I couldn't help but smile as well, "I'm Jean, nice to meet you. It's a small town and I haven't seen you around before. Are you new?"
"Yep! My dad lived here when he was a kid and I always loved coming to visit." Marco explained, petting Bruno's head when he started whining for attention.
"Aw, I'm sorry boy, am I stealing your daddy's attention?~" I cooed to Bruno with a chuckle. The large dog barked then ran circles around Marco and I. The leash tensed and in a blink of an eye, I was flush against Marco.
All I could concentrate on doing was not getting an erection. Marco was a gorgeous man and the be pressed against him so suddenly went straight to my head, and I'm not talking my brain.
"O-oh geez, lemme try an-" I started to struggle against the leash but it was tight right under the backs of my knees. I lost my balance and fell backward, pulling Marco along.
"Ow, my ass, Marco, are you hurt?" I asked the larger man on top of me. He muttered a 'Yes' and as I attempted to get up, my upper thigh felt something hard.
"Wha-" I started but was cut off by Marco.
"I-I-I'm sorry, just give me a second, i-it'll go away!" He wasn't looking at me. I shifted my glance to my thigh and, sure enough, Marco was hard.
There was a cool breeze and silence.
