His personality was still as I remembered, but now much more confident, a man of the world who had experienced life. I offered to make us some lunch and headed off to the kitchen. Martin popped his head round the door and asked if it was ok if he had a shower. I told him of course it was and got him a towel explaining how to get the water hot (the shower had a mind of its own and would often run cold) he giggled and said he would be ok. As it was a hot day I thought I would have a shower after him and made my way to the bedroom to change into my dressing gown. I heard the shower running and was drawn to the bathroom door. It was slightly open and I peered through the crack. He was standing with his back to me, the water cascading down his back and over his buttocks before trickling down his muscular thighs. His body was so lean and tanned. I tried to walk away but seemed rooted to the spot. He slowly turned around letting the water run over his hair and face, my eyes dropped down to. Finally he reached under my back and behind my neck, nuzzling my neck as he did so, and I felt the bra straps undone. He pulled the bra away from me, then leaned forward to take each nipple in turn into his mouth, teasing them with tongue and teeth until they were hard and aching. He kissed his way all over my small but sexy tits and carried on kissing down my belly, fingers pulling gently at the straps of the panties, and sliding the tiny scrap of leather from between my ass cheeks. Then he moved around and buried his head between my wide-open legs, tongue probing deeply into my gaping slit as his fingers rubbed and squeezed my erect love button until I came massively, bucking and screaming, almost passing out with the intensity of it. By the time I had recovered my senses and my breath he had stripped naked. I looked up as he stood over me, his cock looked so big and hard, bigger than I remembered actually. He must have been really turned on. I grunted through the gag, nodding at.
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