He stood up behind her and when he did she breathed a sigh of relief. He reached around her waist and cupped her full tits in his hands. ‘These feel... like ripe peaches in my hands,Lady, nice and round,so soft.’ He had a gravelly voice and she didn’t recognize it. ‘I was watching you through the shower door,for a few minutes before I opened it. You looked so hot, standing there under the running water,steam billowing around you.’ She shook her head in disbelief,wondering who this man. She looked up questioningly, her eyes meeting his steadily and again he felt that familiar tug, only this time as well as it affecting his lower regions, there was a tightness in his chest as she shivered unconsciously with the sudden absence of his warmth. He hadn’t meant to ask anything except her name, but that show of vulnerability shook him and made his voice harsher than intended as he found himself growling at her. ‘Do you do this a lot? Pick up some guy at the bar, tease him, drive him. ”“Why thank you Miss,” says Popeye, wrapping a hand around the swollen shaft and slowly pumping it. Forgetting the plan to get her ready for some ‘spinach cock’, Popeye then says, “I tell you what, I would really like to see is you getting yourself off before I fuck you. I would love to see how you make yourself cum.””“Ok,” says Jess. Get me something to kneel on and you’re on.”“Right,” he says, “I will go and get a duvet from the bedroom,” he says, shooting off through the bedroom door.He is. “Bob no,” she said breathlessly drawing in air, she felt his hand on her back then the halter fluttered to the ground, her breasts free of it. His head dropped, his mouth enclosing her breast sucking greedily at her nipple. His lips nipped the nipple painfully whilst his tongue flicked the end of it.“Bob please no, don’t,” she tried to lift his head. Then she felt his hand again, at her waist, she heard the press-stud open and then the zip being drawn down, her shorts fell to the floor, and she.