Big and broad-shouldered, he had an imposing, dominating presence, one that would make me go weak in the knees every time he was around. Usually, he w...uld come to the job site in the last few weeks of a project to make sure everything was ready and that my team had done the work properly. We’d spend the last few weeks typically troubleshooting problems over late night meetings. It was at one of these meetings that I developed a strong attraction to him. A few things were at play here; one he. "Matty, I'm really glad you and Justin are having fun. I'm really pleased for both of you. Don't be shy with me, or in this house." Justin was sitting beside them, drinking his beer.Matty found herself responding to the older woman's closeness, her low voice, her pretty perfume. Without thinking, she reached out for Stephanie's cheek, caressing it. Holding it like that, she leaned forward and kissed the red lips, her mouth open, her tongue darting in. She felt a thrill in her cunt, and felt. .. well most of them,” chuckled Bob.They neared the female facilities and Bob hushed his little gang with fingers to his lips. They were fingers like hammer handles, massive, long and thick with knuckles like walnuts, scarred and dirty nailed, to fit with his burly six foot seven chunky dirty T shirt clad frame. His fists were like Christmas turkeys - such a size, his forearms battered and sculptedThey crept in silently, trainers quiet on the tiled floor, entering a still steamed up changing. Ryan was recounting Chris and Joanna’s latest fight while Gemma tried her best to imitate Joanna’s whiney voice. Ryan was in stitches of laughter and Gemma was revelling in his attention. She was beaming and Ryan smiled to see her so happy. It was only a few days earlier that she’d been crying on the very floor he was sitting on. As the night wore on, they flitted between light-hearted chatter and more profound conversations, until Ryan suggested a movie. He let Gemma choose a DVD from his.