That was, he realised, because he was a rather conscientious officer.Wednesday seemed never ending with all the lose ends he was being asked to tie up...as far as his job was concerned, but at least he didn't have to worry about being involved in selecting his replacement. His boss had sought his advice and agreed with his suggestion as to who should act in his position in the interim until someone was recruited to fill his job permanently, which was the department head's responsibility.When he. .usually talk about sex as we were exploring the new-found freedom. Inevitably, we would get into "dares" that required dropping our pants for a moment, or running to a remote point in the yard (and back) naked in the night, etc.. One particular evening is the most memorable, however. There were four of us staying in the backyard of our friend, Bob. Bob's parents and younger sister were out of town for the night visiting relatives, so we had the place to ourselves. We enjoyed camping out in. I grinned as I slid my hand down between her ass cheeks and up the front over her pussy. the very tiny denim material was moist with her pussy juiced and she moaned as I applied a little pressure to her. I [placed my hand on her back to hold her in this position as I slipped my middle finger pass the barely there material to cover her modesty and I rubbed her pussy lips and up over her clit. She groaned this time and I leaned over her back and whispered into her ear that I still was not able to. "I looked forward to it every day." she murmured, looking straight into his eyes."Every day?" he choked."Well, almost every day." she corrected herself. "I just knew that someday you'd wake up because of what I was doing with you." Well," he sighed, letting out the breath he hadn't realized he was holding, "I guess that sort of happened. When I woke up Betty was on top of me."Martha's eyes twinkled as she smiled. "I'm not surprised. Betty loved taking care of you as much as I did." Her brow.