Before I turn and face the detective, I lock his office door.“Um, .... what are you doing?” Jack asks me. I smile before I slowly start to unbutto... my top. He gulps, as the top of my milky white breasts are exposed. “Miss St. Claire, I.... I... mean Jodi, what are you doing?” he says to me. “I just want to make sure you pay special attention to my sister's case, that's all.” I say finishing up the buttons on my blouse, exposing my light blue satin bra, and tossing the shirt behind me.“I assure. The atmosphere was electric, her groan as he entered, one that Micky would long remember, his wife half-dressed laid on their own kitchen table, her fingers gripping the old table edges with another younger man, balls deep in her body. God, the world had gone mad, his hand scrabbled to find his now rigid cock and expose it to the air. The pair had stood perfectly still, joined, as if time had taken a pause, then as if on some conductors cue, they began their mutual dance, he, thrusting and. It's only about fifteen miles." I better call my parents anyway."I did and they were very happy to hear from me but they couldn't pick me up and asked if I could stay where I were. I turned to the girl."Can I stay here until the weather gets better?" Sure."That was it and I hung up."Thanks. It will probably stop snowing soon and then I can go home." It's okay. I don't mind some company. I'm not really used to being alone in the house."Normally I was not talkative around girls but she was easy. I asked her if she would like to have anything to eat. She was like thank God you asked. I went out and grabbed some popcorn and some coke and gave her. She offered me the coke after she had some.I was hesitant initially but she insisted we kept drinking coke in turns and it was great. We kept talking and I knew she was into me. I took all my courage and kept my hand on hers and she didn’t respond.I took it as a yes and put my hand over her seat and moved that to her shoulder and she didn’t.