<strong>John Cooper </strong><br/><strong>Location</strong>:The flat, Emily's room ((Age 17, 2010 continuity, active story))<br/><strong>Tag</strong>:Emily<br/><hr/><br/>Pulling her as close as he could, John’s hands spread out over the soft flesh of her tight stomach. Feeling her hands on his arms, he spread the fingers of both hands out, one brushing the underside of her breast while the other moved over her hip. Feeling her light her bottom to brush his hard cock, a soft moan escaped his lips as he kissed her jaw once more.<br/><br/>Feeling her move in his arms, John relaxed, letting his hands slide over her body as she moved. Resting his hands on her hips, he slowly let them drop as he took in the sight of her body. Looking at the curve of her breast, the flat of her stomach, the way her body moves… Watching as Emily picked up the soap, he knew what she was going to do. Feeling her hands on his chest sent a shiver down his spine. Watching her body move as she worked vigorously to soap his body, he smiled softly in hopes to calm her. Raising his arm for her, he had never been so happy that he wasn’t ticklish.<br/><br/>Gasping softly when Emily cupped his cock, John’s hand moved to her back, lightly caressing her as watched her. Gauging her reaction as much as she was his, he ran his hand through her wet hair. Watching as she crouched in the tub, he wanted to tell her that she didn’t have to, but the only thing that came out was a long deep moan. Watching her take his cock between her lips, his hand slowly stroked her hair. Breathing deeply, John closed his eyes as the sensation of her lips coursed through him. Reaching up to hold the curtain rod, his other hand continued to play in Emily’s hair. Opening his eyes, he looked down at her as a low groan escaped him. Feeling his cock flex in her hot mouth, he closed his eyes as he lost himself in the wonderful feeling she was giving him.<br/><br/>Reaching down to slip his hands under her arms, he lifted her up. Kissing her softly, slowly the kiss turned deeper as his tongue slipped out to lick her lips.<br/><br/>Reaching for the soap, he smiled as he rubbed it between his hands. Working a thick lather up, he slowly started to rub the soap into her shoulders. Watching her eyes his hands slowly moved down, washing the flesh between her breasts. Slowly his hands moved over her breast, caressing her breast as his fingers slipped over her nipples.<br/>