He was leaning over her body. She pulled him in for an ice breaking, passionate kiss. She forced his mouth open and twirled her tongue around his as t...ey breathed hotly into each. Diane broke their kiss and implored, "You can touch my pussy honey. It's OK..." With that she reached for his hand and placed it over her warm mound. Jimmy was terrified but seemed to know what to do. He immediately started to slide his finger among her wet folds, awkwardly trying to find where he came out all those. ..So I massage further and further up your inner legs, nearing your center. I allow my finger tips to graze your warm and moistening panties. As I do, you wiggle in anticipation. Soon I slip off your panties, and my fingers explore your wet hole, at first just lightly caressing the outside. Then I begin probing ever so delicately through the slick lips, lubricated with your juices. As I stand next to you, you lightly trace the outline of my hardening cock with your fingertips. Almost. "There was a short silence, and Don saw the covers moving then heard Joe say, with a throaty deep voice, "Feels to me you're steamed in another way, right now lover. Let's see what else that salami can do, Diane honey? We've got a lot of time to enjoy one another, let us see what we can do tonight."The bulge under the covers heaved up and Don heard a sloppy kiss, then heard his wife moan. He could just make out movement under the covers about where Diane's hands would be if she were running. I gave him an occasional blowjob, then there were some nights I wore no panties so he could finger fuck me without wrinkling my uniform. I just grabbed his hand, put it between my thighs, showing him my distraction. He did the rest.There are nights while nothing is happening on patrol when it frees your mind. One gloomy uneventful night, we got to talking, and he admitted getting laid by a whore after work at the adult book. He said the girls have a working relationship with him as long as they.