' The door opened and my colleague Cheryl walked in. She was dressed to kill and I found myself swallowing unconsciously. 'Hi,' she said. 'Hello...Cheryl,' I adjusted my glasses to take a better look at her. 'You're looking exquisite today. Are we celebrating something?' 'Your birthday,' she said, leaning forward to kiss me. I turned my cheek, assuming the kiss was sisterly but she went for my lips instead. The kissogram started out as light and effusive but somehow, our tongues tangoed. She used to love it when I did this to her. I was fingering her hard and at the same time crushing my face on her boobs. Licking the nipples pinching them and at the same time biting them.While we were so engrossed into each other, we didn’t realize that her elder sister had arrived. She was pressing her boobs while watching us. We were still into each other and Amu didn’t even notice that her sister was enjoying watching us. I then came to my senses and stopped.Amu shouted at me – “Why did you. ’ She smiled. Either he really WAS full of himself, or he could still make her laugh. Like magic. She looked up at him, and almost started crying. She wanted to ask him so many questions. When, why, how many others? He walked closer to her, but she took a few steps back. ‘Now you know better than that,’ he said, as he came up to her and pulled her face up with his hands so she was looking right at him. ‘I do love you,’ he shrugged, ‘Guess it just wasn’t our time.’ ‘Well you made sure of that,. I was dizzy with the dame and couldn't make my vocal chords work. I finally croaked out something which she took as an offer of a chair. She was like poetry in motion when she folded her svelte body into the chair and stared at me. When she started to speak her voice was like honey and I was the bee.I didn't catch what she said at first and she had to repeat herself, "Mr. Malone I need your help. I've gone to the police but they said they can't help. I'm at wits end and have no where else to.