" What shortsighted things my wife does!" he groaned, taking his hand from between her thighs. "Why don't you let it stay bare? You know I like to rea...h over there and feel nothing but sweet, wet, pussy!" And I like to have it there for you to feel," she replied, kissing him on the car to compensate for his frustration. "But you know how I am. The last time I went to a party without pants, I just about ruined the seat of my green skirt." I guess I should tell you you shouldn't have such a hot,. She moved her hips, chasing his tongue with her clit, her breath coming in ragged gasps. Her sexy talk had excited her also. She came as soon as Jake started to suck on her pronounced clit. She slipped off his sticky chin and worked her way back down his body, again leaving a little rivulet of love juice meandering down his chest and belly.“That was so good, Jake. Now I want the real deal.”She grabbed his dick and stood it up, then lined up her soaking slit over it. Spreading her juices on the. What's your real name?"She hesitated, evaluating whether to trust me."Betsy Powell," she said softly.I didn't want to chance the thugs. We got a cab in front of the hotel and, in minutes, were at my home.I lived in an old, four-story brownstone on the east side. I occupied the first and second floors and the basement. I rented out the top two floors to a gay couple who were quiet and paid the rent on time.I opened the door, deactivated the alarm, and let Betsy slip past me before I secured the. Damn Mark Glassner, and damn the authorities for letting the monster roam free! Mark was in the news more and more. When I saw Carlos Gutierrez's damning report on Mark Glassner and police corruption Monday night, I had been furious, screaming at the TV. The bastard had the FBI agents and SWAT in his pocket, bribing them with sex. He seemed untouchable. All I wanted was to go back to the way things were before I walked into that fucking Best Buy! I was happy with my marriage, satisfied with my.