Yes, oddly perfect they were, the two of them. Nadia had hardly seen herself as a perfect person, but for some reason with David everything seemed to just naturally fall into place. She realized then and there that having waited for that one person to come along and give you an unforgettable experience had been worth it. Anyone else would have surely disappointed her to the extent that she would have just crawled right back into her solitude and perhaps never stepped out.<br/><br/>Nadia was hardly paying attention to the minor uncomfortable feeling in her knees that were getting bruised against the concrete floor or the fact that earlier she had been lying on top of what had felt like gravel. It really didn't matter, not when she was on top of the most wonderful man she had ever met. As a dancer, she had the stamina for such activities, but she hadn't really used it to its full extent before. Her hips moved with ease and she was far from tired as she kept riding him. Upon feeling his hands on her breasts, she lowered her head to meet his eyes again and groaned at his touch, a half-smile spreading on her lips. Ecouraged by him, Nadia placed her hands on top of his and pressed her breasts even harder while keeping eye contact with him.<br/><br/>There was another crash, but she didn't react to it. What was more important to her was the fact that David's breathing had changed, from which she could tell that he was getting closer to that happy place. Nadia let go of his hands and grabbed his shoulders for more leverage as her pace quickened. She felt it too, that warm tingle in the bottom of her stomach and the stronger it got, the louder she became and the more high pitched her moans grew. David had begun thrusting into and from his angle he was hitting her in all the right places.<br/><br/>Her body tensed up, her hips locking themselves into a final thrust. Head tilted back, eyes closed, she moaned in euphoria, her nails digging into his skin just as she felt him explode as well. It was almost too perfect to be true.<br/><br/>Nadia caught her breath quickly before being pulled into David's embrace. She kissed him deeply, before pulling away just enough to calm her breathing and her hammering heartbeat. Sweat had began to form on her forehead and chest and she realized soon, as the cramping muscles and sore knees made themselves known to her, that she hadn't spared any energy with him. Looking down to him, she wanted to cuddle with him and then continue until there was no breath left in her lungs and her voice was gone, but that just wasn't possible. Not when, she realized suddenly, they had company.<br/><br/>The sound of footsteps and laughter finally brought her back on planet Earth as she jumped up and began gathering her clothes, her knees still weak from her climax and her breathing irregular from all the panting. Nadia hastily put on her clothes, buttoning her shirt irregularly and not even bothering to deal with a bra and some panties. The voices were getting closer and she gave David a terrified look.<br/><br/>"Hey! I think I heard someone- wow!"<br/><br/>Two young men, obviously completely drunk and smelling of weed, stood in the doorway and observed the disheveled couple. Nadia didn't know what to say as she tried to secretly fix the collar of her blouse. There was a short, slightly awkward pause as the two friends were processing what exactly had potentially just happened between Nadia and David, but eventually the other one who was holding a beer can in his hand tilted his head in a drunk manner and spoke:<br/><br/>"You guys wanna smoke weed?"