It hurt but felt good. She rubbed her hands over me and lay on top of me. She felt warm and nice, She started kissing me and rolling from side to side...on me. I responded and we kissed for a long time. I could taste her sweet saliva and feel her breath on me as she kissed me. She rubbed her wet choot on my lund which was dying to burst out of my clothes. She started panted, shivering and then moaning. She shuddered and I felt juices pour onto my lund from her choot which was spasming. She seemed. "This is private."Westphal's smile faded, but he closed the door. "Let me see what we have here," he said, approaching the man. "Hmmm. Significant cartilage buildup and reshaping due to previous trauma ... about a twenty-degree deviation from the main axis ... Yes, I'm not surprised you're looking to have some work done, Mr..." Go fuck yourself." The man got up from the table and stood between Westphal and the door."I'm not some rich faggot trying to look like an English lord. I got a message. I grinned, holding her breast. She held onto the towel rack and I movedbehind her. I looked down at her beautiful behind. There were some bubblesthere from the bottom of the tub, I cupped a cheek gently, startedlathering. I spent a very long time washing her bum. It felt so amazing, Inever wanted to stop."Uhm, Alex, I am getting a bit cold, are you almost finished feeling up mybum yet?"My hands went down the back of her thighs a bit and then returned to herbum. "Not yet," I said happily."Well I. Your bra remains on your shoulders as you lean forward for a longer, deeper kiss. The warmth from our bodies is exchanged from head to foot. Softly I whisper into your ear that I am going to give you the longest, slowest sensual massage you have ever experienced. As we part, I pull the bra straps from your shoulders, exposing your beautiful breasts, your nipples both erect. I reach down for our glasses of wine, before we both finishing undressing ourselves. For a moment we both stop and look.