Steve smiled to himself thinking of all the attention he had gotten. These two nymphs were the source of never ending energy. Plus, their attention wa... also very gentle and affectionate. He loved the affection those two dealt to him during the night.They both wanted to be near and in touch with him both in the physical sense and the sexual sense. Closeness that Steve relished. So as Steve lay there slowly rewinding through the nightly adventures with his two bed mates, he was smiling to. Terry squeezed my hand as if to say ‘Just relax’ – and I did. And I filled the bucket. Mortified, but relieved to be successful, I squeezed Terry’s hand back and whispered, ‘OK, we’re ready.’ We crawled to the door, Terry carefully pushing the main ingredient bucket on the cart, me sliding my very-personal contribution across the tiled floor – until we were right at the door. The reality of what was happening then hit us. Hands-and-knees in the dark – in a restroom with armed criminals. Roughly 5'1, skin pale as fine powder, green-ish,blue eyes, Fiery, auburn hair, and fantastic curves. Now as a man, I still have my innate instincts and I did give her abit of a through and through. She appeared to have a C possibly D cup and her thighs seemed incredibly lean and slightly muscular in her yoga pants and as she gradually passed me her bottom was amazing. It had the perfect balance of firmness, roundness, pertness, and size for her body. The best part, in my opinion, was the proud. This challenge hadn’t been difficult. Although Peter liked plenty of sex, he wasn’t insatiable or over-demanding. I was able to meet his needs and more. Our best times together were when I'd coaxed him into intimate action. Peter's colleagues could’ve been equally sexually active but could never have achieved the intense emotional bond that Peter and I shared; a critical part of the relationship for Peter.While I was happy with my situation, there was always a little niggle in the background..