But it would still be him, wouldn't it?Lucian watched his hand caressing his thigh. The polished nails dentedthe skin - so soft, slick. Damn body. Wha... did the woman say? Theproblem wasn't where to run to, but where to run from.He was his own prison.Tears left his eyes and ran down his cheeks. Then the door opened.Against the light was the blurred silhouette of a tall girl - Drew?"What do you want? Go away." His voice was thick; it sounded morehelpless than angry. The girl ignored his advice,. I thought about it for a second as he said come on please. I replied fine but jus for a few seconds. I stood up in front of him and started to turn around when he stopped me by grabbing my arm.I said and now?He replied, I would like to do it like this: his left hand went down and around my waist placing it on my ass, pulling me into his body, his right hand placed on the side of my head as he looked me in the eyes. He slowly moved his face towards mine keeping eye contact. As our lips were. I felt his hand grope its way under my skirt and press against my pussy. Now his fingers were pushing under my pants and sliding into my suddenly wet and slippery vagina. I squeezed his gorgeous cock and slid my fingers up and down it.My panties were pulled down around my thighs. He was pressing close to me. I felt his cock probing around my pussy. I could hear people walking nearby, "no, no, not here," I gasped.His mouth left mine, panting lustfully. "Come to the toilets, I'll fuck you there,". I thrust my cock upwards and in, pushing Heather onto tip toes. “Yes yes that's good!” By now the water was beautifully warm and up to full pressure. Rivulets running down Heather's back, between her cheeks and onto my cock as it slid inside her. I reached down and rubbed her clit as I fucked her hard. So very hard, again and again. Our hot wet bodies joined together. I could sense my cock and my fingers bringing Heather pleasure, perhaps almost too much pleasure. The involuntary sounds coming.