She led me around to the side of the bed and sat at the edge and spread her legs, pulling me between them.She started massaging the front of my jeans ...nd I nearly died from anxiety. Someone was actually stroking my penis, almost touching it directly, for the first time in my life. Well, second, no, third. (Maybe I’ll tell those stories another time.)I was rock hard in no time. Before I could process any more, she was unbuttoning and unzipping my pants. She reached through the front of my boxers. Inodded. Her eyes never left mine. “Well, OK. This isthe last time you and I are ever going to have thiskind of conversation. Jeff and I left the jewelry storeand went back to his hotel room. We started to neckpassionately on the elevator. We weren’t alone, but wedidn’t care. When we got to his room I slowly undressedbefore him; he did the same. We embraced and kissed.Like this.” Beth leaned forward and kissed me softly onthe mouth. “It was soft and sensual. Then. Giving my a full view of her perfectly shaped body ..It's easy to tell she works out and takes very good care of herself . Leaning over I kiss her inner thigh again quickly following the path of my hand up her thigh to her panties I pull at the leg band of them exposing her wet lil slit to me ..pulling them off I kiss my way up to her slit running my tongue through it ..pressing the tip on my tongue deep into it tasting her for the first time ..she lifts her hips off the chair as my tongue. " So, are you saying that just because the man was a card cheat all was forgiven?" Constance questioned."That combined with the unguarded knowledge that your crew was responsible for the demise of Shadrach Bloody Bass, a long time menace to Spanish shipping, and the testimony of a local baker concerning a few garrison soldiers who then themselves reluctantly revealed how none of them were killed, and only wounded when they attempted to apprehend your crew. Presumably all that pooled together.