And Joan trying to stop him would be a very bad thing. Because he wasn’t going to stop. The fact that he had work kept him organized and controlled. It didn’t require for the spontaneous kill when he was getting that need met elsewhere. He didn’t exactly expect her to understand so he didn’t say anything more.
For he was also just as distracted by her touch and the suggestion to remove all of their clothes. “My wish is your command,” he smiled, starting to disrobe. His would be much slower than it had been in the simple scrubs, but it wasn’t as if Martin Whitly didn’t know how to promptly remove a suit. His cock sprung free of its confines, one of his own hands moving to stroke it as he watched her undress in front of him.
“I’ve been waiting weeks for this,” he admitted to her, drinking in the sight.
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Date: 2020-03-10 01:45 pm (UTC)For he was also just as distracted by her touch and the suggestion to remove all of their clothes. “My wish is your command,” he smiled, starting to disrobe. His would be much slower than it had been in the simple scrubs, but it wasn’t as if Martin Whitly didn’t know how to promptly remove a suit. His cock sprung free of its confines, one of his own hands moving to stroke it as he watched her undress in front of him.
“I’ve been waiting weeks for this,” he admitted to her, drinking in the sight.