So I decided to search around the floor.As I walked around, my heart started pounding as I thought back to what I heard in the bathroom. I felt confus...d. Was I sad? Angry? The only sure thing I noticed was that I was feeling my cock getting a bit hard in my pants.Finally I stopped at a conference room. And I heard noises coming through the door. The door was locked, but no doubt the noises came from a rigorous fucking session. I couldn’t go in, but I knew another way around. All the conference. Sometimes she wore a red wig but today it was blonde.She drove a silver Honda and she always wanted sex on the side streets."She wasn't like the other women," said the man. "She was older and beautiful. She always wanted me to sit on the passenger side and I didn't have to wear a condom unless I wanted to. I never did, it felt to good when I came in her."Another patrol car pulled up and we told them to take him to the station and get his statement. If he went along and answered all their. I am afraid that even the Second lieutenant wouldn't be able to bring her out of it." "So you think there is a way to help delay what is happening to her?" Derrick asked. "I believe so sire, though I am afraid that it's going to take a bit of time. I going to need to scan you more... sir" Tempro told them both. "Alright let's get started the sooner the better," Derrick replied. __________________________________________________________ Shelby. Single men would take married women on a lunch date. My wife went to lunch with a particularly good looking young man, John. She had a great time. That fueled some semi innocent sex talking fantasies. While we were making love I would whisper to her "Would you like to fuck him?" This would get us excited and we'd have wild sex. We invited John to dinner at our place. Carol wore a gauze halter top that was completely transparent. She found numerous reasons to touch him and lean into him. We were.