My fingers began to move quicker inside the vaginal cave and the nub was being vibrated by the other. I soon felt a spray come from with in me and war... the bath beneath my hips. Oh what a feeling of pleasure…I only wish it could have been you instead of myself. I removed myself from the bath and finished getting dressed. The excitement was almost unbearable. I still longed for your touch and wished you were already there with me. I wanted you more than I could possibly tell you. The throbbing. "Dave glanced at the calendar hanging on the wall. "So your last one should have started around the seventh but started around the third or so, right? And the one before that about December 10." Yeah, so what?" So, you showed up at Bradford on the twenty-fourth, which as you'll recall, we spent the night trying to knock the bed down." I needed it, too," she replied. "Damn, you lit some fires in me I forgot I had. And you were into me every night for a week. It really was fun to sneak those past. "I couldn't pass it up. Get this: her name was Tittiefuck. And it waseasy to tell what they'd done to her. Just as we were getting to it, Icould tell that she knew what had been done to her."Alicia came up to me and hugged tightly as she kissed me. Hard. Hertongue aggressively pushing and tasting mine. I felt her nipples engorgeagainst my chest. She whispered in my ear. "Do you know how wet you justmade me?" I have a pretty good idea."I cupped her perfect tits through her t-shirt as she. Luckily, there was no killer inside. In fact, I didn't see anybody. My eyes scanned about the room, her desk, her pencil sharpener and the little plaque that read 'Casey Sinclaire'. Papers were neatly sorted on her desk. "Mr. Smith?" the voice behind me made me jump. I turned to see Casey who looked concerned. "Oh, Ms. Sinclaire... Sorry. I heard a noise," I said. She stared at me with more concern. "What do you mean?" She asked worriedly. "I heard some sort of crash," I explained, afraid.