They probably hear this sort of thing all the time and may well be used to it. “Oi,” the voice shouted again, “Kiss her,” obviously meaning th... girl posing in front of us. I saw the woman shake her head to which the voice shouted, “This is crap. I’ve put almost thirty quid in here and you’re doing fuck all. Go and kiss her or shove something up there. How about you shove this up there.” The man must have had his cock out and was displaying it to the girl who looked down and judging by the look. I nodded and said, "Of course! What do you have in mind!" Well, she got shy again, as is her nature, and was stammering as she began to speak. Bottom line: she said - "I have a boyfriend. I didn't tell you cuz you & I got so caught up in the housekeeping room thing, I didn't dare for fear you'd stop!" I smiled and said, "You have no worries, for I do not say no to anyone or anything!" She then smiled - looked into my eyes - and said "Good, cuz I told my boyfriend about us!" Now, normally, that. "Son of a bitch," he muttered.He was about to charge over and yank the door off its hinges, but I put a hand on his arm to stop him."Let's see what we can do to aggravate him," I suggested. I walked over to my car and opened the trunk. In my bag, along with my copious notebooks, were a few pens and pencils. I grabbed a couple of ballpoint pens and walked back to where Jake was standing, still staring at the Mustang."Here," I said."What's this? Are you gonna write him a fucking letter?" asked. His cock jerked to attention. "How can I want you again so soon?" He purred in her ear. She smiled and turned over, looking up at him with the softest blue eyes. "Maybe you love me?" she cooed as her lips met his. He made some non-committal noise against her lips then fucked her hard, brutally, as though His cock could drive the word "love" right out of the air, could get the taste of it off his lips.She stretched and smiled as she stood to get dressed. "That was wonderful."He smiled at her as.