" I got up and walked over to her and let a finger trace around one of Carmen's nipples and trailed down the curve of her breast. "Your stomach is so ...lat and your hips are so shapely," I continued as I walked behind her. "And that exceptional ass, I'm so hot for you right now."Carmen just moaned as I caressed her ass and then turned her around saying, "Blow me, Mrs. G." Carmen gave me a quick kiss before she got down to her knees. Her first touch was light, just the tips of the fingers. " Mack, you don't know. But George and I ... well, when we were young, we were both pretty stupid. We were together for years until ... well, we fell out over something bloody stupid, didn't we, George?"George made a noise that I took to mean he agreed with Beverley."Well, like a couple of donuts, we tried to make each other jealous. I took up with the son of the man who owned the Willows and George took up with Polly. We both got jealous all right; even more than jealous, we got even angrier. The school was over and i went to the theatre. Camille asks me to meet her in the dressing-room. I got there and knocked. She opened the door and I entered the room. She was stunning. She was dressed for the play. She was wearing a short skirt and had the same v neck she had this morning. She had red lipstick on and high hills. My bonner from this morning came back. My cock was so hard. She looked at it and smile. She walked towards me and got her v-neck off. She took my pants off and started. ‘A Detective Hampton,’ the voice continued. Chuck grinned. ‘Good ole Gabe, I knew he wouldn’t forget us out here.’ ‘Hold on,’ Jack yelled, flipping the locks on the door. Roberto’s delivery guy stood just outside, a bright red hat on his head with a small Italian guy throwing pizza crust into the air prominent upon the brim, red and white striped shirt that was grimy and stained with red sauce and flour and jeans. In his hands he held a huge pizza box, on top plates and utensils and a two liter.