Thick, muscular arms were crossed over a broad chest as he stood there in the sand like a statue.“Who are you?” She asked, pushing herself to her ...feet with some effort. Even here, she felt weak. It didn’t help that her head only came up to his chest.“You are struggling within yourself, child,” the man observed in a bass voice, ignoring her question. “You have endured much.”There was something about the way he held himself, a sure confidence blended with something else, something ... ancient. A. ..thanks." My cheeks were suddenly warm. I tugged at the collar of my sweater, but it didn't help. I closed my eyes for a moment and took a deep breath. Swallowed with difficulty. When I looked at him again, Chris was frowning."Are you sure you're okay? Do you want to sit down for a minute?" No, I'm fine. I was just on my way out." Oh, big plans tonight?" N-no. Nothing at all, really. I was just here to get away from my roommate and her boyfriend." I mentally slapped myself. Shut. Up. Idiot.. He soon got inside my bra, squeezing my nipples, which was making me rather wet down below. I told him I had to get back to hubby but that I'd like a couple of bites on my boobs. He was happy to oblige, so I slipped my straps down to give him full access. He gave me two nice red bites but was a bit cheeky, putting a finger in my pussy while he did it.The bites were close to the top of my boobs, so they were in plain view as I walked back to hubby. He was standing next to Sue the hostess with. But what I really look forward to is you walking me to my car.’ She moved closer so her shoulder brushed his arm. ‘One of these nights, I might actually convince you to grab a late dinner with me.’ Luke looked down at the ground, trying to hide his grin. ‘I’m too old for you, sweetheart. What are you, twenty-two, twenty-three?’ ‘Twenty-five,’ she corrected him. They reached her car, and in the shadows cast by the overhead lights, Georgia raised her head to look up at him. ‘Don’t you like me.