" He kind of wriggled back and settled further into the stacked up pillows and for the next twenty minutes or so showed me just where and when he want...d my mouth. He showed me how he liked me to stop my hand movements while I gave his engorged cock-head a warm swirling bath in my spit. Then he showed me how he liked to see me slowly pump a gob of his warm fluid all the way up that long 11" shaft until it burped out the tip as I waited with my mouth open for it to ooze out onto my tongue. I was. ”“It's going to be a great weekend. She told me about this new restaurant. I will let you know how it is.”I smiled. She and Marissa were college roommates and had remained fast friends even though Marissa moved around the country. Right now, she worked in Las Vegas. A few times a year, my wife flew down to have a girls' weekend with her.“Something big happened to me,” I said, being careful. I had to let my wife know about this. She could help me. Once I... edited her. I had to think about that,. I have photographs of the van as it looks now. I will be shooting it again, if you leave it a mess because you don't like my attitude." I smiled at the two cops."Do cops where you are from do that?" The young officer asked."Yeah sonny, cops everywhere do that." How about you just leave that cart and we do it now?" the sargent asked."I won't be but a couple of more minutes. You guys can help if you like." They shook their head in a refusal gesture. I should have hurried but I didn't. They. "Oh no. This isn't the costume, but thanks anyway, I mean, for the complement." She stuck her chest out further in pride."Any time." I imagined the nipples that I'd stroked and pulled. The memory was surprisingly vivid."No, the costume is in the bag. Can I use your bathroom to change?" Sure, you know where it is." I was intrigued about what kind of costume would fit in such a small bag.She snuck tentatively down the hallway. I heard the bathroom door shut.I didn't have long to wait for her to.