She steps through and M takes the clothes from her arms - careful to separate the woman's handbag from the rest. The much larger room she finds hersel... in now, is a basement. All cinderbrick and concrete, once connected to the building upstairs, but then at some point walled off and rented out as a separate property. Not to live in, of course. But the kind of place that would make a good workshop, or extra storage space, for a person needing some on the cheap. And it did have the basic. His second kiss was better, and his third... He definitely knew how to kiss, and he hadn't gotten away from her mouth.When he finally kissed her other than the lips it was clear his hands knew exactly where to go. He stretched out beside her, cradling her in his arms, one arm holding her, the other exploring her body. She responded, pushing back against him, wanting to lose herself in his warmth, his scent and his strength.He kissed lower, each time lingering over her heated flesh as if he was. Her head was hanging down, her mouth open, breathing heavily. Her eyes squeezed shut as she focused on the feeling of my cock sliding in and out of her body. We both froze in place as we heard voices approaching. Two women walked past our door, chatting about the outfits they had picked out. I met her eyes in the mirror and we both tried not to laugh. After a moment they passed, and we heard their voices muffled as they closed another dressing room door behind them. With a wicked look, she. ‘So, how are you feeling?’ Josh asked as the nurse pulled the curtain aside and exited the room. ‘I’m feeling fine, you missed everything. So now if you’ll excuse me,’ Amber said with a raised brow as she grabbed her pants. ‘Oh yeah. Sure, um — I’ll be right outside, um – – ‘ Josh stammered being caught off guard as the embarrassment flooded his face and he backed out of the room. ‘Man! That was quick!’ ‘Everything went fine sir. Amber is due back in thirty days to see if a pregnancy has.