Instead you feel me press against you; my hard manhood slides between your buttocks, and my soapy hands cup the underside of your breasts. You sigh as...I begin to gently massage your breasts with my soapy hands. You feel my cock throbbing with my heartbeat and you smile, realizing that you are pleasing me. I continue to “wash” your breasts, rolling your hard nipples between my fingers and thumb and pinching them, sometimes so hard it sends a shiver down your spine all the way down between your. 'You're peeing yourself', he said alarmed.'I'm not', I retorted angrily, annoyed he was interrupting my flow of thought and pleasure.I tore his hand from my reluctant nipple, and dragged it down over my flat stomach and in between my open thighs, 'Put your fingers-in', I gasped, as I felt him down there, now my slender hips were dancing, coaxing his fingers into me, I slid and slipped his digits between my labia, until they finally entered me, then without warning, I began humping his hand,. I secretly wished he had and I told him how badly I wanted to play with both of them and hoped they would call.We hadn’t made it all the way home before I got Kat’s text. She said it had been so nice to meet and hoped that I felt the same. I replied, telling her to text me any time and that I found her to be one of the most beautiful women I’d ever seen. That was the truth.Thursday morning was cold and I texted Kat at eleven. ‘Hello my new friend,’ she replied and that led to a day of texting.. He stood and stood and stood and then he sat, leaning against the wall. The woman who had asked about insurance wanted to talk to him. She was tall and slim. When she sat down beside him in the hallway her knees were taller than his. ‘There is a problem,’ she said in a tone gentle yet efficient. ‘What?’ What more problems could there possibly be? ‘We had to put her under, she was too distressed. It looks like there was more than one man.’ Nicholas dropped his head into his hands. How could.