There was a strap of hundreds in the envelope, Ten thousand dollars. Along with the money there was a jewelers presentation box with a small silver ri...g with an uncut sapphire stone. The craggy stone was a deep blue. God, that’s pretty. I put the ring in the case and back in the lockbox with the strap. I have cards.I took the Cosmo to Continental Tire and got it new shoes, I checked the serial numbers on the tires with the numbers on the paperwork. They matched.Then I took it to Shell and. I bite my lip hard to keep a moan from escaping. My back arches like a taut bow and I wiggle in my seat. My heart is pounding and all I see when I close my eyes are Mr. Blackbrook’s brown bedroom eyes. My hand slips under the waistband of my skirt, and my fingers find wetness. I stifle another moan and caress my creamy pink pussy. I flick my clit with my fingernail and imagine it’s Mr. Blackbrook’s hand under my skirt. My mind paints a picture for me and the sight has me cumming in my chair. I. Liz had not been lying, money didn’t seem to be an issue for her now.“I’m staying in the ‘large guest suite’ on the upper level,” Liz said, winking at Jamie. They mounted the dual staircase that wrapped around the foyer, carpeted in red and gold with ornately carved faux-wood banisters, and made their way up to the landing above. They proceeded down a carpeted hallway, coming to a stop at one of the doors. Liz drew a keycard from one of the pockets of her jacket and flashed it past a sensor. That Saturday Ian and I were downstairs watching tv. His dad was gone at work. We had never had the house to ourselves, and to my surprise, we weren't doing anything yet. We were just sitting there on his futon watching mindless television.All of the sudden I felt a pressure on my balls. Ian had grabbed my crotch and was giving my junk a good squeeze. He then put his hand in my pants and started playing with my hardening cock. I looked over at him and smiled. He looked at me and asked, "Feel.