’ ‘I’m Detective Burns, Dexter. How can we get together without any more violence? The building is surrounded and there’s no way out. Why don�...�t you let the people go and come out yourself? Then we can talk.’ ‘No, I don’t think so. You can come up here with a tape recorder. I’ll tell you my whole story, but I need your word that you will not have a gun or weapon of any kind on you. If I see one, or if your swat team tries to enter before we finish talking, I’ll start shooting people.’ ‘No need. “Of course.”My invitation was instinctive; I was not at all sure how I felt about the woman I had been so close to for so many years. As far as I knew, in consecutive nights this currently-unattached, highly sexed female had in some as yet undiscovered way been with both the men who were supposed to be in my life.With my own jealousy-crazed eyes I had seen her leave Tony’s apartment late on Wednesday evening and I had strong grounds to suspect she had driven off with my husband in his Porsche. I reached out without even thinking, and put my hand on her ass, running my hand along her crotch and giving her a small goose in the process. My intention was just to give her a slight boost, but my hand slid on her pants. She jumped a little and turned around to look at me. I apologized for touching her that way. She just looked at me, then smiled and got on into the cab. I hoped there was no harm, no foul. I went around and climbed in the driver’s side. “You made it look so easy getting up. A few weeks later we both looked on the internet , in a few differant chat rooms and we met a black guy who only lived about 35 minutes drive away from us and seemed nice , he sent us pictures through email and Suzanne really liked him , His cock looked huge in the pictures atleast 10-11 inches and also quite thick . he wasnt the best looking guy , but i prefered that to be honest , he was 30 years old , 16 younger than Suzanne but that was abit more of a turn on for us both really .Anyway ,.