He is fifty years old, maakes very good money. I am thirty years old, about 110 lbs, I bleach my hair blonde, shave my cooch, have nice boobs, and wor... out everyday. I am a model and have modeled for many department stores. I have slept with alot of men before I met my husband and know my way around the block. One night my husband wanted to meet me at a bar, I waited for him all alone at the bar. Several men came up to me and hit on me. I found out that my husband was watching me from across. Maybe it was because he was her first sexual encounter andhad given herself to him, and that was making her feel the way she did.Brenda had become a different person than the one that moved to New Yorksix months ago. She still loved Mario dearly but how could she be thesame with him after all she had done in this investigation. If he knewhalf of what she had done it would be over between them, not to mentionwhat was going to happen when he found out she was an FBI agent and hadinvestigated him.. They had made the run down the railroad line from Warsaw the previous weekend without any real difficulties, but that had been the longest they'd ever run the dogs at one time, and tonight and tomorrow, they'd have to go more than twice as far. He didn't doubt that the dogs could make it, but it was still a big step into the unknown.Mike turned to him. "What do you think about the weather?" he asked."Could be better," Mark shrugged. "Better than last weekend, a little, I think. There's no. There was no hiding my huge erection. Maria again looked down for a split second and then averted her eyes. She started to step back and I grabbed her wrist. She stopped and looked at me. “You like it?” “Que?” I put her small hand directly on my swollen cock. Almost instinctively, she pulled back. “No,” I remarked, pulling her in closer to me. “No, Mr. Steve.” I held her hand in place on my cock as Maria began to tremble. I pulled Maria in closer and whispered, “Si, Maria, te necesito...”.