It was only one touch. His hand at the small of her back, guiding her into the room. One touch that made her close her eyes for just an instant. At first Bobby wasn't sure he saw it right considering what a flirt the Old Man was, but the more he watched, the more certain he was. The moment he decided there was something between them, something real, the fantasies started.
Most of the fantasies revolved around Alex's hands. There was no prelude, just image after image of Alex slipping her hand into Jimmy's pants to pull his cock loose. Those slim fingers wrapped around the thick cock and guided it between her swollen labia. Alex's nails dug into Jimmy's ass, pulling him hard against her. Alex's fingers tangled with Jimmy's while they bucked hard against each other until her sharp cry of pleasure echoed through whatever room they were in. The images that hurt most were the ones after that. Alex's fingers still clasped in Jimmy's much larger ones as he kissed them gently.
Only one touch. Her hand brushing his as she handed him a file. One touch that made him close his eyes for just an instant.