“Did she give you a good look in the dressing room?” Jill asked.“How do you know about that?” I asked.“She did!” Jill said as she punched ...ayton on the arm. “I totally called it. Did you get full puss or just boobs and butt?”I let out a long breath.“You got full spread, didn’t you?” Jill asked. She seemed much too happy with the turn of events.“I did not get full ... anything,” I replied.“But she flashed you the goodies,” Jill interpreted.“She undressed while I had my eyes closed,” I corrected.. . You break off the kiss and frantically unbuckle my belt, unbutton my pants and pull down the zipper. You can't wait to get to my cock. You pull down my pants as I kick off my shoes and socks. The wet from my pre-cum has made a dark stain on the front of my thin dark blue cotton underwear. They’re stretched tight from my bulging erection. As I try to kick off my shoes and socks and step out of my pants, you jerk down my shorts. Before I can get rid of them, you already have my cock in your. " My Lord ... Rupert, you are forward." Ha-ha. You called me Rupert. How can it be forward when you call me by my given name."He had caught me in word-play and he had caught me also with my emotions. His features were so handsome, but his eyes! His eyes shone from deep pools. Therein all emotions, love, tenderness, honour, laughter and sadness were displayed in equal proportions. I wanted at that moment to wipe that sadness away. Here was something that I had not believed could be true. An. We slept like that for a few hours. Then we went to my bathroom and we bathe each other. We were applying soap to each other’s body on every part. I fucked her under the shower. We rubbed each other’s body with a towel. She was holding my penis.We were in the bed in the sleeping position for a few minutes. Then she went back to her work. She was wearing her clothes but I snatched it back from her. I was almost going to tear her blouse from her body but she stopped me.Me: Then don’t wear them.