"I am Sergeant Tommy Gentile of the Papillion Police Department. My badge number is xxxxxx."He leaned in a bit, spied Girl."Good evening, Missus, are ...ou married to this man?" Yes, sir." Good." Your driver's license, registration, and military ID, now."I started to reach."No, the Missus. I don't trust you right now, Sergeant." Girl, in my lap are the ID's. The registration is in the glove box." Yes, Missus, you may open the glove box."She handed over the three required pieces. He looked it. She had some more plans for the night. After getting teased by his mom Drake was happy to see that, sun has gone down, and now soon something hot would happen in his mom’s bedroom. After the dinner Drake started watching T.V keeping an eye on his mom who was working in the kitchen. Drake again turned to check out his mom’s firm ass in the kitchen, but she wasn’t there. Drake looked around but Jessica wasn’t there. Drake turned off the T.V, and went to his mom’s bedroom. The lights were still. It dropped even further when my dear sweet brother took off without waiting for me even to see if the Mustang was done. ‘He is so dead when I tell Mom,’ I muttered to myself as I stepped carefully around the potholes in the parking lot towards the garage. I had made the mistake of wearing my high heeled black leather boots again, and three inch heels, while sexy as hell, do not go well with old parking lots and their tendency to have gravel every damn where. I usually had wonderful balance,. With the knickers landing on the window ledge just in front of me and this beautiful blonde lying stretched out on the bed on the other side of the glass, teasing me, I felt like I was about to burst. I could barely contain my excitement and so much wanted to have her gorgeous, almost naked body against mine. To caress her magnificent, full breasts and to feel my tongue and hands glide over her smooth, silky skin.Slipping off the bed and stepping over to the window, she turned the handle and.