She had tied it at the small of her back to make up for the extra material. She looked... cute, he thought. Like someone's kid sister. She certainly d...dn't look like a seasoned homicide detective.Jenna reluctantly took the bag from his hand. Manners dictated that she invite him in for coffee or something. Manners were something her mother had enforced with an iron hand and a wooden ruler. She looked at the disreputable state of her apartment and cringed. "Would you like to come in?" she asked. I will stand behind her. It is not easy to communicate without making noise disturbing the other people around us. I cannot tell whether she did not understand my gesture or if she is just shy and reserved. She gets closer yet leaves some space between us. In moving 20 or 25cm further, she still would not disturb me or anybody else, and she would also see the action in a much better way.Without even thinking about it, I move my hand and place it in the small of her back. With a light pressure,. ..!]I was just getting up when my phone buzzed on the nightstand next to the bed. I glanced and saw that I had a text. It was early, so I was surprised that anyone would be texting me at that hour, but when I saw who it was, my heart started beating faster. It was from Robert!'Would like to drop by soon! Is that possible?!''Drop by' was code, of course, and I understood it perfectly; so I replied: 'OF COURSE! When?!''Half an hour?!!!' Was his reply. My answer was an emphatic, unambiguous,. His cock was already dribbbling with come. How he was stopping himself from exploding was incomprehensible. He moved his body up until his mouth was on hers, and her tongue was licking her own juice from his face. That turned him on even more than he thought possible. His cock need to penetrate her, he needed to fuck her and be fucked by her, and nothing was going to stop them. He pushed his cock in her with such force she was almost sitting up, her blouse falling down to her wrists, revealing.