Chapter 2: Building Tension
After Lucy disappeared behind the bathroom door, Bruce found himself alone in the room. He paced restlessly, his pulse thumping in his temples. Anticipation surged through him as he wondered what lay behind the door. The air smelled sweet, infused with the lingering scent of Lucy's perfume - a tantalizing mix of lavender and spice.
The sound of running water echoed through the pipes, creating a symphony of sensual whispers. Bruce felt a sudden rush of warmth spreading throughout his body, starting from his toes and reaching upward until it pooled inside his chest. "There that's better dont you think" said Lucy's voice. Bruce turned around and almost cum in his pants. Lucy was standing there very naked, her big breasts and hard nipples as well as her shaved pussy on full desplay.
Bruce could hardly breathe. She came closer to him with a sultry look in her eyes. Bruce couldn't believe what was happening. He swallowed hard, his throat suddenly dry. Lucy traced her fingers along the buttons of his shirt, undoing each one carefully. The fabric fell away, revealing his lean muscular torso. Her hands moved lower, untying his belt, and slipped down to grasp his denim-clad erection. Bruce gasped, his breath catching in his throat. He could feel his erection growing harder with each gentle touch. Bruce didn't want to disappoint Lucy with his small 8inch cock, but Lucy's eyes widened in delight as Bruce's cock swelled from 8inch to 10inch's, she pulled down his boxers and started to lick his shaft,