. Officer, uh,” she struggled to read the shiny name tag pinned to his chest. “Conley, don’t do this.”“I have your phone number so on Wednes...ay I’ll text you ‘APD’ so you’ll have my cell number. Just text the room number to my phone.”“I, uh...”“Is there a problem, Julia?” he asked leaning closer and enduring the smell. “Should I call your husband over to discuss this?”“No ... that won’t be necessary,” she replied glancing toward her anxious husband.“Good,” he said smiling. “So I guess I’ll see. " I thought to my self. I packed up my laptop, and my phone charger, and headed out the door. It was around two o'clock, so if I hurried, we may be able to beat rush hour traffic. I headed out of the parking lot with a small squeal of my tires. On the way home, I had to pass through the center of town. I stopped at a flower shop. I selected an arrangement that had a cute little teddy bear included, and a small box of candy. I tried to make sure that it wasn't any thing romantic, but it needed. She had been in Cutie's bathroom dozens of times, and seeing her friend naked was no big deal -- they saw each other naked at least five times a week after PE or Swim Team practices. Some weeks, when there were extra practices, and a Saturday practice or a meet, they might be naked together ten or more times. They had been at sleep overs and they showered together then as well. They had used the shared showers to pass secrets back and forth, reasoning that no one could hear them over the water.. I draw you into my arms. Our lips slowly begin to caress as our tongues begin to explore each others mouths. We kiss more passionately, rubbing and touching each other through our clothing. My hand gradually pulls your dress up and then works its way up your soft warm skin toward your pussy. You break our kiss and push me away again, then reach out and take hold of my shorts and draw me into the livingroom.You undo my shorts and letting them fall, draw my shirt up and off. You push me gently so.