Carefully I move down below, pressing the firm shaft to my stomach and out of the way for the delicate work. When I finish I put things back on the s...helf and turn into the water to rinse, the streams hitting my aroused nipples. After rinsing I inspect the work of my razor in case touch ups are required. Finding my cheek and balls smooth and satisfactory I stand to the side and adjust the showerhead to the perfect angle. I have just enough time to finish the dream  ! With the stream. She also kissed me hard and my erection was at it peak. I slowly took her sweater out as it was winter and started to caress her boobs over her Shalwar with both hands. This made her mad ans she moaned in pleasure. Now I stared to strip her one by one until it came to her Bra.While kissing, I pressed her deeper into me and also started to squeeze her breasts. By this, she got aroused and she started to bite my lips. I touched her vagina with my hand and also inserted a finger into it. This. I could hear them talking."Shit! We spent the whole night getting that slut drunk and when it's time to get our money's worth she takes off. One of us should have stayed with her while the other guy took a piss. Now some asshole is going to get the benefit of our night's work."I looked down at the red haired woman. She was smiling like she just took the mouse away from the cat. I told her to stay put and I would close up the store. After locking up, I helped her stand and she was wiping the. Words. Words. Words. ‘Echoes.’ ‘Of?’ Composed. It’s forgotten. ‘Things that’ve already been said. Or sounded. Or made.’ ‘Viruses? Loops?’ ‘Quotes.’ Pause. ‘Writer’s block?’ ‘No…but…’ ‘Plagiarism.’ His affect is sour. ‘Words, words, words.’ The sky darkened. She had lost time. ‘Hamlet.’ His face twitches. That same small tic. He is unaware of smiling. She had pleased him more than she could know. ‘My words fly up, my thoughts remain below: Words without thoughts never to heaven go.’ Her skin.