She started to shake her head, then stopped. "Damn you..." she gasped out. "Damn you, Michael..." I stepped toward her then, until I was standi...ng right in front of her, close enough to touch. "I said I wouldn't touch you unless you wanted me to," I said. "Tell me you want me to, Denise. Say it." Her eyes were enormous. I was so close to her I could feel her panting breath on my face. "I..." she choked. "I..." But she couldn't say it. Or wouldn't. But I couldn't hold back any. "Well, I appreciate this." She said, before grabbing ahold of my still hard cock. I winced from the pain. "Are you alright?" She asked."Yeah, I just think I over did it yesterday." I said, groaning a bit from the soreness."Well then, you better rest this massive cock of yours, because I don't want you hurting yourself." Becky said before giving me a quick kiss on the lips. She grabbed the shower head and we rinsed off before getting out of the shower and toweling off. We headed out of the. You lose some. Maybe your hearing will be 10 times better.”She looked at me with wide eyes as if she warned me not to make any wrong move or we’d be caught. The lady still was setting up the books on the desk. “Dear, my hearing is all but gone too, to be honest. My folks dealt me the worst genes.”She chuckled a bit louder than the library police would ever approve. “Anyway, I didn’t expect you to be here. No one is usually here. I am writing my dissertation here. It’s good to have company, ”. The feeling of hot water and his hand massaging my tummy and boobs were making me wet from the inside.His hand on my tummy was slowly moving towards my lower belly. By now I figured that avi had a navel fantasy, and he always plays with my deep round navel. Even I get really turned on if avi puts his fingers inside my navel. Present day, my husband never plays with my navel. Anyway, so he put his finger inside my navel and pressed it for some time. I was really getting weak on my knees now..