He handed the dust pan and brush over. I knew they wouldn't be much use in cleaning the floor. I also knew the real reason he had given them to me: so he could look furtively at me, as I bent over. That idea turned me on. I welcomed it, and decided to give him a good look at what he wanted.
He closed the door behind us, and led me through to the back of the shop. 'If you don't mind, you can get changed in the stock cupboard, ' he said. 'We're not posh enough here to have staff changing rooms, but you'll soon get used to it.' 'Oh, don't worry, Chris, ' I said warmly. 'I'm used to getting my clothes off in unusual places.
He lashed the belt against my ass again, and I was starting to feel like I was some supernatural being that was more than he was. He was just human, but I felt like something from heaven, an angel from the stars, that had come down to grace him with my presence. How beautiful lust is, when it makes you feel this way. Have you felt this yourself, do you know what I mean?
The air felt thick with the feeling between us, like it was filling the room: a room full of our carnal heat, our hot desire for each other. Both my hands were clenched on the tablecloth, bunching it tightly, as he continued to swipe the belt against my quivering ass cheeks, and I could feel his tight fist yank repeatedly on my hair.
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