Supergirl had washed and dried the dishes and tidied up the modern, spacious kitchen that the women had insisted the Geek install for them.Needless to... say with such appetites, our friends had put on a few pounds since they were working in comic books, but that's the way The Geek liked his women. Supergirl was certainly looking more womanly now. Her pinched waist had thickened, but her hips had spread to more than compensate. Her size eight figure really looked good squeezed into a size six. As you make your selection, I place the glasses on the coffee table. You press play. I kiss your neck softly. You gasp, and put your hand to your damp hair. As I kiss your neck and then shoulders, you reach round and feel my jean-clad arse. You turn your head further, and as we kiss softly, your towel drops to the floor, exposing your warm heaving breasts. I gently pass my hand from your left shoulder down to your left breast, cupping it before moving on to your firm erect nipple. I squeeze. My. With my free hand, I cupped the side of Jenny's thigh, and rubbed it up and down. With Jenny's free hand, she toyed with her breasts. We soon fell into an easy and natural rhythm. Jenny moaned and sighed and gasped the entire time, although she was always careful to keep the volume low.I wasn't keeping track of the time but I know it wasn't long before Jenny began to approach orgasm. After all, she'd been highly charged for hours now and hadn't had any chance for release. I didn't back down but. Wishes stuck her tongue out at me, so I leant in and sucked on it. Eventually we surfaced for air.“Spoilsport.” Wishes chuckled. “You know I only want a kiss from Sally, after all you got a kiss last week but I didn’t.”“Ok you win. Lets get going then.”Sally wasn’t at the shop when we got there and I think we must have both looked disappointed.“Excuse me is there a problem?” the salesgirl asked, she was a very pretty redhead.“No, no problem,” I replied, “we were just hoping Sally would be here.