.. maybe this isn’t a good idea. I don’t want to ... What I mean is that I might ... Well, I’ll probably get a hard-on.”“That’s good,” s...e said into my shoulder. “I don’t want to have sex, but I’d be disappointed if I didn’t turn you on a little. Can I trust you?”“Of course. I’d never do anything you didn’t ask to do,” I said.“You’re incredible, Tony. Most guys would take the fact that we’re in bed naked together as being an invitation. Thank you.”We got settled and I got a little aroused with. He asked to speak to someone who could help us with moving an un-roadworthy vehicle. She looked at the two of us for a moment before leaving, going into another office to the right of us.When she reemerged, she was being followed by a big looking guy who was in a suit. But he looked like the type who would prefer being in overalls actually working on cars.“Hello, I’m Stan Johnson and this is my lot. Jane said that you were looking to move a car that was un-roadworthy.”“Yes that right, I’m Brian. ?No more than two. The Chief?s putting the arm out to all the borough commands for additional manpower. You should hear something within a day or two. Of course, you have the final say on who gets assigned. Just make sure you pick the right people. Understand, Lieutenant?? Regan stood in front of the window with the sun, shining now, silhouetting him in what could almost be described as a malicious glare.?Ok. I guess I can work with that. Who do I report to?? ?Not me!? Regan spat out, almost. Her panties were crusted over with dried boy cum and her pussy was already starting to drool in anticipation of the coming evening with her son. Halfway up the walkway she saw the front door open and John appeared on the porch. He was wearing only his shorts, and the bulge in his pants made it obvious to Susan that he was very happy she was home. She smiled at him in a warm, motherly way as she approached the front door.John jumped from the porch and grabbed Susan in a tight embrace. She hugged.