The water in the shower felt so good on my body as I collapsed under it. He took me in his arms and held me close. "There is more to come", he said qu...etly. I let the warm water roll over me as my love held me close. I didn't want this to stop. After a little while, he got up and helped me to my feet. He took a washcloth and soap and cleaned my body. He started with my neck and my back. Soap and rinse. Then my ass. I opened my legs so he could clean my slit and my opening. He was so gentle.. "Is the reporter straight or gay? I onlywonder because this isn't a typical story subject you would see someonepursue. And you wouldn't expect them to go to such great lengths for astory." "Well, he's not completely open about it, but he's bi," Stevie responded.She had to cover the phone receiver for fear of busting out laughing atthis point. "So, do you think she would rather be with one of those singers, oractually be one of them?" "Oh, I could totally see him wanting to be one of them," she. Then I heard silent moan or a cry.I turned to the box. My friends were sitting several yards away, so they didn’t hear the noise. Then I heard the voice from the box:- Don’t be such a fuckwit, can’t you see I need your help!I was too astonished to be offended by her words.- OK, how can I help you?- Open the door first. – The woman said impatiently.When I did I saw her standing with her back at me. She was still wearing her gown, or dress, or whatever it was. When she turned around I stopped. He's talking about raping me at this company gala, in front of all my co-workers and bosses, and I'm getting wet?? What the hell is wrong with me?!He moved his body closer to hers, until she could feel his cock, hot and hard, against her ass. At the same time, his left hand came up to her left breast and squeezed. His fingers found her nipple and plucked it gently, then hard. He ground his cock into her ass."You're fighting the urge, aren't you? You want to move on my cock, don't you? You like.