"My confession was working on Victor too; his cock was hardening against my thigh as he gripped my boob tightly and fondled my clit with his finger......"I was getting wet thinking about his hardening dick. I wanted to see it, to touch it, to suck it, but that nice guy wasn't making any advances."Then I gripped Victor’s cock and squeezed it just below its bulbous head. "My husband is busy at his office and I need some cock right now…”I told Ronnie, walking over to him, pulling up my skirt and. Never did I show this much impatience before. All of my dreams had come true. Naked before me was a goddess of health and beauty. Once again the smirk returned to your face. What was she going to do? I soon realized after she got on your knees and unzipped my pants and pulled out my hard on. It was throbbing in your hand. She studied the obvious irregular curve in it, and by your expression knew you would have fun seeing what feelings that would bring inside. You gave me one more deep stare of. He was nodding and speaking to himself in words Casey couldn’t hear. Then he pushed a couple of fingers a little way into her pussy.“Does that hurt?” he asked.“No,” Casey gasped. “It feels good.”He quickly pulled his fingers out. He looked for a towel to wipe off his fingers. He had not intended to arouse her.“Do you feel any pain?” he said.“No. None at all,” Casey said. She kept her legs apart, hoping he might put his fingers back in.“Good. Well, then, I guess you can get dressed.”Casey hopped. Erkfurt was a former prosecutor for the City of Manchester. He had moved on to a series of law firms, all of which represented one political entity or another. After ten years as a lobbyist/campaign worker, he graduated to running mayoral campaigns in Manchester, Nashua and Concord. He managed Donna Lee's most recent election. At a guess, he was delegated to give me the sniff test. More investigative vetting would surely be done behind the scene.We met for drinks at the local artisan brewer,.