She began to kiss my neck and shoulders. She whispered in my ear that she was going to show me what a lesbian could do. I could only moan in respons... and push myself against her, trying to create pressure against my wet hot pussy. She slowly began to kiss down my body, kissing and licking the top of my chest and shoulders. Her hands massaging my breasts, her thumbs stroking back and forth across my nipples. I was moaning and arching my body up into her hands and kiss. She began to nibble. The picture he included showed that he was a handsome guy, and certainly my wife’s “type”. He was a little older than us. He looked to be in his mid-forties and had a lot of John Stamos-ish features. My wife has a huge crush on that guy, so I figured this would be a good choice.His email read:“Hello. My name is Derek. I am very interested in your add. I’ve done this kind of thing for couples before. Women tell me I have a ton of charm, and some to spare. I’m well educated, professional, in. We laid on the bed for about an hour before we heard a knock. ‘OMG Jason get dressed.’ ‘Of course what will people think?’ We both cried out laughing, still the knocking continued. I ran to the bathroom with my clothing while Jason yelled to whoever was knocking that he’d be right there. After getting dressed I came out of the bathroom to where Jason was sitting in a chair giggling. ‘So.’ I asked. ‘So what?’ ‘Who was at the door, are you on punishment now?’ ‘Funny, actually it was the floor. The Frost Borough local media went berserk with the kidnapping and rape of Caroline Breeze.The sheriff was trying to ride the coattails of her rescue to reelection and was taking credit for a lot of things that happened there, and that was fine with me. Going into the final weeks to reelection the sheriff was a couple points ahead of his opponent in the polls before Friday night's abduction of Caroline and now had a double digit lead.The real problem was his opponent's last ditch efforts were.