How did you find out?"Damian took one slow step forward. "I saw the two of you at Staples Center watching the Lakers game. I saw everything, including...the way the two of you fondled each other all evening." I can explain everything."Damian narrowed his eyes. "You don't have to do that. Let me in."Joseph took deeper breaths. "I don't think I should." I won't hurt you. Trust me." Why should I?" I've already accepted that my wife has been cheating on me for weeks. She's nothing to me now." So what. The feet were enclosed in scuffed sandals, andthe bare calfs, reaching upwards into smooth creamy thighs,immediatelycaught David's attention. The legs were followed by the girl herself,a vision of curvy femininity. A short denim skirt stretched over widehips, her bare middriff allowing him to see the hint of purple pantiesunderneath.Her top was a brown, stretchy tank top that molded itself nicely overheavy breasts. Her delicate shoulders and cleavage matched the colorof her creamy thighs,. I thought I would enlighten him, You made my wet&hellip, I stated, but he still looked at me in confusion. Is that good? he asked innocently. I couldnt help but laugh at his innocence, Yes&hellip,you made me cum&hellip, I stated plainly. He smiled down at me, obviously pleased with himself, and as soon as he started thrusting again I grabbed for his wrist, pulled his sticky fingers to my mouth and sucked my own wetness from his long boney fingers. Shhiiiitt He grunted and pulled his fingers. Looking but not seeing, the myriad of people on their way in and out of the always busy Federal building. This morning was a little different however, a tall, good looking blonde guy had fallen in step with him from out of nowhere and he gently murmured something inaudible causing George to stop and engage. ‘I’m sorry? what?’ ‘Good morning George’ said Kristoff halting within arms reach and flashing an easy smile. ‘I think you and I need to have a chat, somewhere private. It’s about your.