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not
overly long but extremely thick and fat, it glistened in the soap suds he’d
rubbed onto it. Harper still had one hand gripped around its base and even in
his thick fingers it looked impressive.
    “I’m just getting some cider.” She stuttered,
instantly regretting not using a better line, she knew Harper must be able to
see how red she had gone, her eyes were darting everywhere but onto him and she
felt like an awkward teenager again.
    “Give me a minute and I’ll be inside,” he said,
his eyes crinkling in another broad grin. “And don’t worry, I’ll control
myself.” Alexandra walked towards the storage sheds, she wasn’t entirely sure
she wanted him too. “Or you could come over here and help me.” He said
mischievously.  
    Alexandra paused for a beat, then said; “I’ve got
to look after those poor blind men inside,” before realising what the proper
response was and adding, “and anyway Harper I hardly know you! What sort of a
girl do you think I am?”
    She made her way back inside with the small case of cider,
her face was flushed, red patches rising on her smooth white cheeks. She was
happy that none of that day’s clientele could see, or they certainly would have
asked her what was wrong. She served the blind men their cider, and leant over
the bar, resting her ample breasts on the cold wood. She knew what image she
would be thinking about when she sent herself off to sleep that night. As she
daydreamed about the man outside, she felt a hand slide over her mouth. The
horrors of the previous night flashed back to her, and for a moment she thought
that Matt and his sons were back to finish what they had started, but then she
heard Harpers deep, rich voice in her ear. "Shhh" He whispered, "Turns out I
can’t control myself after all, can you do this without making a sound?”
    Alexandra looked at the blind men sitting around a table on
the other side of the bar, only around six foot from where she stood, it wasn’t
strictly very professional to do so, but she silently nodded her head. Harper
took his hand away from her mouth. He was standing extremely close to her, she
could smell the soap from his wash and feel his hot breath on the back of her
neck bringing her out in Gooseflesh. She wasn’t certain she could stay silent,
but she was desperate to give it a try. She felt Harper’s thick fingers on her shoulder,
for such a huge man his touch was surprisingly soft. He gently slid his fingers
under one of the straps of her dress and slipped it off, pushing it down her
arm to where her elbows rested on the bar. Harper let out a heavy breath and
did the same with the other strap. She felt the front of her dress sliding down
her large heavy breasts as Harper slipped the material off them. Her dark
nipples hardened as they were exposed to the air. Harper reached round to cup
her tits, squeezing them gently, feeling their weight in his hands. He obviously
liked what he felt - she could feel a bulge pushing into the small of her back,
she wriggled slightly, sensing it pressing against the fabric of his trousers,
straining to get free.

Harper crouched behind her and reaching under
her long skirt grabbed each of her ankles. Alexandra looked towards the door to
the tavern and realised that this might not be such a great idea after all, she
swatted her hands behind her, trying to get Harper to stop, but as he ran his
hands slowly up the outside of her legs raising her skirt as he did so, she
realised she might as well have been trying to stop the tide. He took his time,
and despite saying otherwise seemed perfectly in control to Alexandra. After
what seemed like an age she felt the hem of her dress skimming over her large
round buttocks. One of the blind men coughed and shifted in his chair and
Alexandra tried to hold her breath. Her dress was now bunched around her narrow
waist, the curves on each side fully exposed in the warm afternoon air. She
knew that to be here like this in her place of work,