Soft overhead light strips contrasted with the music but enhanced the flickering glow from the candles that she had spaced about the room. Like the ea...thy scents, the light was warm, moving, covering her—covering them along with the heavy beat as his chest pressed to her back. She focused on the feel of the chest hair and the flexing power beneath. The long mirror reflected his form behind her. As he straightened, she noted again how much taller he was than she, so much broader through the. She also sat me down for a talk about what my plans were for the future. We discussed everything, even the amount of money I was making which shocked her. She told me I should go for it and make as much money at it as I could. She even said that she was proud that I was so well-endowed and that I should proudly show my equipment for the pleasure of others. That's my mom.Then, one Saturday night, I was the opener and had done my set when the manager came backstage to give me a note."Here's. "Her eyes flicked over at the satchel several times. One hand flashed upwards as the other thrust forward. A blast of air struck Kupper in the chest, throwing him against a support beam as another spiraled up under the bag and landed it within her reach.Snatching her satchel, she turned to flee, getting only a few strides away before Kupper's long, powerful fingers tangled into the hot pink strands, jerking her head back so that she whimpered in pain. His other hand wrapped completely around. " She hugs me and I wrap my arms around her. I rub and massage her top with my wet hand, drying it on her clothing :). She gets into her SUV, starts it up, backs up and drives away. Not even a wave goodbye. I get into my truck and have just closed the door when I see a man running towards me. He is dressed like a store employee, red shirt, bow-tie and black slacks. He comes to the passenger door. He opens it and gets in and closes the door. "Wow, that was b.l.o.o.d.y hot man. I'm Joe. I watched.