It wasn't long until I felt his fingers begin their journey down my chest until they were on my nipple. I did not stop his movement at all. He played ...ith my swollen nipple freely this time with no hesitation or attempt to make it seem accidental. I once again placed my hand on his thigh. This time I slowly moved it upwards towards his cock. I touched his hardness and pressed my palm and fingers onto his hard young cock. It was so hot. I could barely keep from moaning. But there were people. ” I started.“You don't just like me right?”“I love you.”“Good”, he said while massaging harder.“And what else do you love?”“Your feet.” I said. Despite repeating this ritual every morning, I still felt ashamed.“And how do you like them?”“Bare.” I had to admit as always.“Only?”“No, also when you wear socks.”“Which socks?” he continued, unsatisfied.“The white tennis socks, and the blue socks for trekking.”“Well, well....” he said in an impatient tone. “But the socks are not enough right? What do. As if he his thoughts had summoned her, he saw a pair of headlights in front of his house. Looking out the window, he saw Dawn’s car. Before she knocked, he opened the door and put his arms around her and gave her the intimate hug of a lover. She was wearing a lilac tee paired with crisp white shorts that brought out her tanned legs. ‘How’s my girl?’ Danny greeted her with a kiss. Dawn wrapped her arms around him and said, ‘Hello Mr. Yummy. You are a sight for sore eyes.’ For a moment, they. ’ I lied before I turned my face towards the window, ending the conversation. The Rose Point Casino, the largest on Nimbus Five loomed into view. A sizable majority of the passengers exited the car with me. Marva stayed right on my heels as though she had done this all her life. We did not know how long it would take us to pick up on Kotchman’s scent. Much depended on how low a profile he was keeping but Kotchman was not apt to disappear into the woodwork. Marva and I had shared our dossiers on.