Neither of us moved for long seconds while werecovered strength and wits. Between the gorgeous man, his magnificentcock, and the danger of being caugh...t in such a risky, very public venue,I had cum harder than ever before in my life. I leaned back, put my handbehind his neck and pulled his face to me. I locked lips in a searingkiss, thrusting my tongue as far into his mouth as I could reach."Happy Valentine's Day, Lover," I murmured after withdrawing myassaulting muscle."It was one of my better. Fuck, I love being waxed clean. I thought. I was so wet. The water mixed with my juices, turning me on even more. I was eager to get out of the shower and wear a towel around “Bill the maintenance guy”.I dried myself off and wrapped the tiny white towel around myself. It didn’t do much for covering me; it showed the very bottom of my ass and most of my cleavage. “Mmm mmm mm,” I heard behind me and spun around, “You are a sight to see.” His hand went down to his crotch where he rubbed something. As the days went by I found myself takinglonger to choose my clothes for the day. I wasn't tempted to put adress or a skirt on, but as I lingered over my selection of trousersI would run my fingers through the row of Penny's clothes that werehanging on the rail, I missed that softness, that feeling of silkstockings against my skin, those floaty summer dresses brushingagainst my legs as I walked... but I wouldn't be tempted. The pricewould be too high, I'd signed a contract and if I weakened and. It’s gotta be a guy.’ She reached out and touched my arm. A look of astonishment took over her face. ‘No, not Jeff.’ I must have let out some of the inner glow. ‘Jeff.’ ‘You lucky girl.’ ‘Maybe he’s a lucky guy,’ I said. ‘I think you have changed. You said ‘maybe.” I giggled but I felt ambivalent. I was doing that a lot lately. Here was someone who knew Jeff, someone I could talk to about him, who would understand the magic I was seeing in him. On the other hand, here was someone who knew Jeff,.