Davy Comes Back

Before long the questions racing through Emma's mind were answered as Davy returned in only a towel.

"Miss me?" He smirked.

His girlfriend was leaning forward slightly, like a wild animal ready to pounce on their prey. Davy could see the hunger in her eyes and the anticipation all over her toned naked body.

Emma looked him up and down as she bit her lip. "Lose the towel" she ordered, ignoring his question.

"Make me" he teased.

With no hesitation she moved on her man. Kissing him and running her hands down his hard abs. She pulled the towel away and threw it behind her not caring where it landed, her man was all she wanted in this moment.

Now both naked the couple continued to kiss and hold eachother intimately.

Davy ran his strong hands down the smooth skin of Emma's back and squeezed her tight ass firmly, pulling her right into him so her soft breasts pressed against his broad chest.

Emma had her arms around her boyfriends neck, running her fingers through his dark hair and feeling the muscles in his shoulders move for her. After a few minutes the kiss broke, they were both noticeably "excited" between their legs.

"Sit down" she whispered to him.

Davy sat down on the bench in the cubicle.

Emma moved in front of him, she leaned forward and placed her hands on his shoulders. As she began to straddle him her boyfriend spoke.

"Em we can't, I don't have a condom."

The blonde stared at him intensely, "I don't care" she said.

He knew she was on the pill but not using protection was still a big deal for her, they'd only done it a couple of times.

Sensing his concern for her she held his face in her hands and reassured him. "It's ok love, I want this." Emma paused for a couple of seconds and then nodded slightly, letting him know she was comfortable with it.

"Are you sure?" Davy asked.

"Please" she whispered as she started kissing him again, "please."