Their arms locked together in an embrace that allowed them to explore each other’s body, hands running lightly over skin, producing little shivers of delight. Her questing fingers found his thick shaft and coaxed it into the night. xxx 18 When he stood the roof only just about came up to his waist, standing there, looking at the house and dwarfing the limo’s height gave a perspective of just how big he really was. She guessed correctly that he had been stroking himself, remembering what he had voyeuristically observed, picturing it in his mind’s eye and replaying the scene. The club was as dark as usual. She decided that, really, she was too tired to be of much use to Chris in this case; she realised in that moment of clarity, they no longer shared that
