I hadn't gotten laid in five months, and I was really starting to feel the strain.We talked casually the rest of the way, she directed me to where she...lived. It really didn't seem as far away as she made it seem. As we pulled up in the driveway of her house, she thanked me for the ride home."You want to come inside for a little while," she asked as she gathered her books and slid the seat back."Sure," I agreed, shutting off the engine and getting out.Her home was new, and decorated in light. With my tits still out, but having adjusted my tiny, micro skirt, I walked around to the drivers window.The cold air on my nipples made them stand to attention and the breeze on my legs in my tiny, micro mini skirt had me feeling deliciously wicked.The guys were watching as I exchanged a deep long kiss with our driver. The taste of cum still fresh on my breath.We greedily exchanged tongues as he leant out and felt my tits up as I stood brazenly in the street acting like a complete slut.“You. 'No we are not married but I wish I was to this beautiful lady' I replied. I could see that Mary Ann was eagerly lapping up these compliments. When we entered I introduced Mary Ann to him and explained the circumstances of our meeting.'I hope you don't mind my inviting Mary Ann for a cup of coffee'. 'Of course not, it is a pleasure, I have never had such a beautiful guest in my flat before. 'Come on in' he said. 'You both get acquainted while I go and wash the grime of the journey' I told. You’ll find that the police and other crime busters spend much of their effort investigating crime rather than preventing it. Don’t fight the notion – just accept that crime is a business going on all around us. Just be a good tourist, keep your nose clean and in all probability your nose will remain clean.’ Merrick gave her the grim look of a jilted lover and lowering his voice, said: ‘Do you think we are being followed now?’ ‘No but then again who really knows anything?’ ‘Right, I was.