"Well at least let's make sure we use some 'boy butter' before we do it again." I said asserting myself."Boy butter?" All three women questioned as on...."Yeah, you know. When gay guys do it to each other ... oh never mind." Boy butter." Kim laughed shaking her head.It was two fifteen when we left the restaurant and even though it was still early we decided to head over to Goldstein's office and wait for him there. The four of us trouped into the law office where we were greeted by Mary. She told. Her hand moved lower and lower until it approached the top of her smooth, shaved pussy mound. With a quick flip, the bristles scraped across her tiny pink clitoral hood and the excited girl gasped from her bed. In what seemed like dead silence after her quick breath, Suzanne heard a similar sound from just beyond her door. Believing that whoever was in the hall could hear her heart pounding outside of her chest, she stopped breathing – but she let her hand guide the brush through the slick pink. Just vague uneasiness. She couldn't have been Mick's girl." Marta unexpectedly speaks up. "We know she's not. We don't know why she's involved, but she must be Karl's conduit." I knew that Marta was involved in the mole hunt, when she wasn't needed as my bodyguard, but I didn't know she was up to speed on the suspects. "Karl? Damn. I thought he was behaving." "He probably thinks he is behaving. He probably thinks she's feeding him what we want the Knights to know. His handler turned him to our. He said he could change into his trunks and meet us out back, and that we could use the bathroom to get ready. At this point we were feeling good and a little excited from the conversation. We dressed relaxed, so I had my swim shorts on, a t-shirt, and she had her bikini on with a white shirt and short shorts over it. And wow what a sexy bikini this was. It wasn't as skimpy as a thong, but it was a really sexy bottom that showed off pretty much almost all but the very top of her amazing.