I broke the kiss and stood. He reclined, watching my body as it moved, grinning like he had a secret. “Shower.” I announced, then turned and walke... to the small bathroom adjacent to his room. I knew he was watching my ass the entire way there.-------------------------------------------- The water burned me as it cascaded down onto my skin, but I turned it up until the entire bathroom was filled with steam so that I couldn’t see anything and barely could breathe. I thought about what we had. Most would be categorized, sorted, boxed up and stored for future needs, but much of it needed to be bagged to make sure that each person who came could get what they really needed.At first, James just put himself on autopilot, lifting and shifting as ordered, but as he worked he started to chat with other volunteers, including some of the homeless folks who gave back to the soup kitchen and shelter by doing needed chores.He heard the stories of men and woman who had lost jobs, lost families,. I could feel the muscular cords in his thighs tensing as I pressed lingering French kisses on his flesh, maneu- vering from north to south, hips to knees. His cock began to rise, a majestic pillar protruding splendidly from his groin. I watched it grow from the corner of my eye and shivered, wanting to immediately impale myself on it. I kept flashing back to our first, frenzied coupling against the wall in his apartment, how overpowering and shattering it had been, and I trembled from wanting. Now she wished she could sink into the floor. Time crawled as she waited for?what? She didn’t even know what she was waiting for, just that she was to wait. When the cell phone rang a minute later it seemed as if it had been hours. She knew without looking who it was. ?Having fun darling?? ?Yes MissSara.? ?You are a terrible liar Patricia. You are scared and nervous and wondering why I am doing this. I realize you do not want this but I also realize how badly you need this..