Is there someplace in the back where I could wash my hands?”Phil nodded, unable to speak, as Kim stepped out of her skirt. Phil led a very bottomles... Kim into the back through a swinging door. Kim flashed me a big smile, just before her bare ass disappeared into the backroom.I stood there for at least five minutes. Then Kim reappeared, still naked from the waist down, her face flushed and her breathing ragged. She quickly darted over and grabbed her skirt off the floor. Then stepping quickly. They them traced upwards to her nipple and ran around it. When I saw she wasn’t going to sit up screaming for mom and yelling what a pervert I was, I slowly cupped that breast that had been a distant object of my desire. How soft and tender it felt to my hand. I gently squeezed it and caught the nipple between two of my fingers to squeeze it. A soft moan escaped her mouth. My cock was so hard it hurt as it strained against my pants. I looked up into her eyes and saw the same lust reflected back. That being the case I went straight from the bathroom to the kitchen next door to it. First thing I dis was to heat coffee in the microwave and round up a stale donut. I really wanted to go down to the cafe on the square for a bacon and egg biscuit. To do that I would have to climb over Agent Mission. She was between me and the front door. There was a kitchen door but it was behind a tea cart of small appliances and canisters. It was for emergencies only.With my special cup, I had bought from. I think Trudie must have known my pain, for who would willingly bear so much pain and not know its impact? I would! And just for another minute in your arms, in your tender embrace, our lips locked together, I would bear that pain again without hesitation. The pleasure of a minute in your arms was worth an eternity of the pain of separation that must come afterwards with it. And now back in your company again, with my heart in my hand, I looked to you to guide me about how you felt about us..