How else would the cops ever even know to set a trap to catch someone. I told him that I could hardly believe that an otherwise intelligent man would...subject himself to the dangers of such an activity, what with the risk of not only arrest, but diseases as well. He thought that the danger was part of the kick. I guess I was pretty naïve because I was just having trouble envisioning it. Then it happened…“Well, see for yourself then” he said. Now how could I do that after all? He just. .." She said running her hands across her face, moving her hair out of the way.Curt turned to me;"You OK with that?" He asked, looking genuinely concerned."It's her body, mate." I replied with a smile.As Curt reached to pull her back down, Angie; in a sudden burst of motion, flipped over, still looking slightly unbalanced, she got on all fours; her hair again hanging down her face.I moved round to the side of the bed for a better view.Curt stoked his fat cock hard as he saw her perfect bubble. Luke forced himself to stare at the shell and accept responsibility for his role in hollowing it. It was one of the worst feelings of his life, especially as he knew he deserved it.“When I started working so much more, and especially when all the travel started, I knew exactly how much I was hurting her. Hurting our marriage. And even though it would’ve permanently damaged my name and my reputation, I was on the verge of walking away from my most difficult clients just so that neither of those. I couldn’t help notice how Eileen kept moving around, trying to get comfortable. I wasn’t surprised. By now I had a raging hard-on and was trying my best to hide it with one of the pillows. 'Hey Frankie, you got something going on down there?' Eileen asked smiling.I felt my face flush. 'Shut up,' I said.After the fucking vid Eileen found another. 'Oh, Dude, this is going to be hot,' she said.'What is it?''It’s called 'Amateurs Jacking for her.' She walked over and put it in the player. This was.