Her father didn't exactly want her to become a police officer; he had expected her to go into the family business and become an attorney. She knew tha... it had greatly disappointed him, but she couldn't find the same pleasure in defending the guilty when she could be helping send the same crooks behind bars. So they often came 'head to head' over not only 'police vs defendant rights' but also court defenses; but she still loved him deeply and knew that Smeralda was just perfect for him."Don't. I’m guessing it’s just a bunch of their stuffy friends talking about their stocks and second-guessing the President.”“Yeah, that’s what I figured. Well… at least if we’re both there, we’ll have someone to hang out with.” With her eyes fixed on mine, she lifted her bowl to her lips and guzzled the remaining milk sloppily, letting it spill a little down her chin and drip onto her breasts. My dick nearly ripped through my shorts. With that she bounced up from the table and disappeared around. Mane pooja ko hello ki or apna naam batya. Pooja ne kha ma thumara he wait kar rahe the us ne ghar kea ash pass najar ghumai or mujhe ander ane ko kha mere ander ate he us ne under se gate lock kar diya. Or mujhe batne ko kha ma wahi sofe par bath gya. Pooja kitchen me gye or mere liye pani or coffee le kar aa gye or wahe sofe par mere bagal me bath gye. Mane pani piya or hum apas me bate karne lage.Pooja ne mujhe batya ki us ka talak hue 3 sal ho chuke ha or us ke ek 9 year ke bati bhi ha usne. Then she kissed me. Quite persuasively. I knew then the extent of my longing to give into her demands. Within moments, I was trembling as Olivia tugged at my hair, dominating me with her lips. I offered myself to her completely; so much so that I hadn’t realized that I was now on the bed, where she gently set me down. The ravenous woman I gazed at from that window had returned and was now on top of me. I desperately wanted her. My world kept spinning as Olivia kept her lips locked with mine..