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She wasn't stopping even after he warned her and he took it as a sign that she wanted all of him. He announced his situation through struggled breaths as he held on to the couch with a death grip. "I'm cumming.. oh god I'm, ahhhhhhhh..." With a groan and a loud exhale Mitch gave in and climaxed, he could feel his cock pulse between Jennifer's lips, the warmth of her mouth was incredible. It has been so long since he'd been taken care of like this, he'd forgotten what it was like..

His hands released the couch only after he'd started to come down from the climax and as his breath started to return sort of to normal Mitch moved his hands to the back of Jennifer's head again, slowly working his hands through her long hair as she gave him the kind of pleasure he'd forgotten about.. but would never forget about again.

He softly spoke to Jennifer, letting his hands massage the back of her head as he whispered "thank you... thank you..." to her he then stretched his arms back behind his head over the end of the couch. Without much thought he gripped one of the old exposed pipes that was part of the building. He touched it with both hands and felt it's warmth, a sort of calming sensation took over as he relaxed, then took his hands away, putting them to his face, then down to pull Jennifer up to face him.

With a soft kiss, he whispered his appreciation again between kisses, each one growing more passionate, as his hands wondered across the naked skin of her back. He let the moment wash over him, simply enjoying the mingling of their bodies before the eventual cold of this building would set in. If only they could find a heat source..

And then the light bulb in his head went off.....

His eyes flew open and he broke from kissing Jennifer just as they were getting comfortable.. reaching back again with his right hand he gripped the pipe, there was no mistake.. no he hadn't been dreaming and it wasn't the warmth of his climax washing over him. Ok well maybe it was partially, but what he felt in his hand was different. He needed to be sure he wasn't dreaming so in a slow gesture he reached back down and gathered Jennifer's left hand in his own and stretched it above his head so they touched the pipe at the same time. Looking her in the eyes, with an almost alarming look of concern Mitch spoke earnestly.

"Please tell me I'm not dreaming...."

"Do you feel that?"
 
Jennifer opened her mouth a little as Mitch’s cock swelled between her wet lips. She held onto his hips to keep him stable and hummed as his thick shaft trembled against her tongue. The IT tech’s hot seed rushed out from the tip of his cock in a strong, steady stream, coating the inside of her mouth and the back of her throat all at once. She swallowed as much as she could straight away, grinning as the hot cum slid down into her warm belly.

She caught whatever dribbled down the corner of her lips, laving it with her tongue as Mitch caressed her hair. She blushed and shrugged her shoulders in acknowledgement of his gratitude. The truth was it’d been quite a long time since she’d gone down on anyone and it was exciting for her to do it in – of all places – her place of work. She exhaled softly and leaned down to kiss Mitch’s lips when he beckoned, resting against his nude torso as they lazily made out on the couch.

When Mitch grasped her hand and lifted it over his head, she furrowed her brows and giggled unsure of what he wanted. At first she wasn’t certain what he was asking about. She felt the pipe. There was nothing abnormal about it. It was hard like usual, warm like usual. Oh!

“It’s warm!” She realized with an excited grin. “The heat’s coming back.”
 
Nodding his head, Mitch agreed, "mmhm...well sort of..more like the warmth of the pipe means there is hot water or at least a heat source somewhere in this building. which means, you won't have to worry about freezing your ass off in this building with me.."

As he finished his sentence, Mitch lightly grabbed Jennifer's ass with both hands for emphasis.. smiling at her warmly he kissed her still outstretched arm, and down to her neck, leaving a trail of kisses across her jaw line to her lips.

His kiss this time wasn't urgent, it was slow, and meaningful. Mitch for once let go of all his inner worry, his apprehension and the thought that maybe Jennifer didn't want to be here with him. The last few hours had definitely convinced him otherwise. So he started kissing Jennifer slowly, meeting her lips with his own, simply feeling each sensation as he made sure she knew what she meant to him now. slow open kisses were ended with the slow suck of her bottom lip, a little distraction as he let go and grinned, then met her lips again, meeting her lips for an intimate dance that became more explosive as he teased his tongue into her mouth. Slowly his kiss became more urgent, and his cock began to grow hard again, slowly grinding up into her.

His hands stayed on Jennifer's ass while he did this, only holding her there.. As his kiss became more urgent, more passionate his hands came up, trailing his fingertips across her hips, his left hand remaining on the small of her back, his right coming up to the back of Jennifer's head, massaging her neck as he weaved his fingers into her long hair. holding her there making sure she knew his intent to kiss her with as much passion as he could express. After a long kiss he broke away for a moment looked Jennifer in the eyes and smiled, without speaking he kissed her nose and continued to enjoy the feeling of her naked body against his own. His hands did not remain idle, as his fingers trailed along the length of her back, from her shoulders to her ass he slowly trailed them down, then back again before letting out a breath and saying.

"I think this pipe behind us might route down to the old boiler that I've heard was in the basement of this building when it was an old train depot. McCray, the building manager must have convinced the building owners to not remove the thing. Or it's too damn huge to remove. Thing is, since the boiler is still down there, and it does have some heat generating from it..we'll need to find the old access doors to reach it to turn it completely on."

Sitting up, with Jennifer in his lap facing him, he wrapped one of the blankets around them, the cold was beginning to creep in, and while he didn't want to break physical contact with Jennifer yet, he didn't want either of them to get too cold. In this new position, he was staring at Jennifer's chest, noticing her nipples and couldn't take his eyes off them. looking from her beautiful eyes and back to her chest, with his hands around her back, he looked up and with a wry smile said "So you wouldn't know where the old access doors are would you? Because...I don't want you to freeze... your nipples off, I mean.. I'd gladly warm them up..frequently, but.. I'm thinking practically here too.." Mitch finished with a slight laugh and a mock look of innocence.. when truly his intentions were far from innocent.

They'd need to find their way down to the boiler room, get the thing turned on and pumping heat out through the building. At least with heat they would be able to hunker down in the building till the storm cleared out. There were benefits to working in the old beast of a building, She was old. but thanks to old engineering the boiler would keep both of them warm.
 
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