Well, she was indicating that it was impressive, to say the least. I was as wet as hell. I think we all were. He stood up straight for a second or two... then took a deep breath as if he was a diver on a high board, and turned around to face us. My exact thoughts were....."fucking hell!"The look on most of the faces said the same, apart from Zoe, who'd seen it all before and was playing it for all it was worth. She just sat there with a smile that said "told you so". In one almost synchronised. .TELL! I read it in your body language I guess! And I thought to myself 'Ah! Now there's a young stud in need of having his balls drained!' "And I," he went on to say, "very much want to do exactly that!"Without waiting for me to even reply, Marvin began unzipping my jeans! I was still sweaty from working in the heat all day, but Marvin said the he couldn't wait another second; and so, leading the way to his living room, I dropped my paint-spattered jeans, and tossed my ragged paint shirt to. For the dance," Hank said uneasily, afraid to use the word date in front of Janice.The brunette smiled at his uneasiness, nodding and still stroking the big animal's head."You go along, Hank. I'll close up here. I'm used to horses, like I said, and Thunder and I get along fine."Hank looked relieved that Janice was letting him go."Thanks, ma'am. Gotta wash up and change... get outta these duds," he said, looking down and brushing off the dirt and straw clinging to his Levi's."And you'd better. .Rachel, Max, Sam, Monica...all these names, but I knew that none belonged to the guy tracing patterns on my stomach. He was quiet, waiting for my move.“Who are you?” I breathed out. He hummed as his hands traveled further up my body to tug on my nipples. Everything came flowing back, every sordid little detail, and I felt a drop of my arousal make its way from my pussy to between my ass cheeks.“Me? I’m Declan, darlin’, and we already met,” said Declan as he ghosted his fingers over my nipples.