Then I casually put the envelope in the breast pocket of my jacket.I said "By the way, my condolences on the death of your ex-husband."She looked up s...arply. "How did you hear about that?" I hear things," I said vaguely. I had no intention of mentioning my unscheduled visit to the police station."It's just sort of funny that you would mention it. Actually, one of the reasons I need the pictures is that..." She looked flustered."Yes?" The police seem to think I might be involved. As it happened,. The top of the comforter is mid-thigh on her and my gaze takes in more of her body…her flat stomach with her beautiful belly button and her vulva, which looks recently shaved. i can’t stop looking; i long to taste her there, that gorgeous flower, unfolding for my tongue…but not yet. i will tease her, and in doing so, tease myself. she raises her hips off the bed, humping up towards me, her pussy wanting my attention. her mound is moving up and down, while her arms stretch above her, towards the. . you know how some folks, archeologists and such, extrapolate that girls mature sooner than boys?”“Go on.”“Trish was the one that taught Froggy and me how to ... um, you know.” Oops.Ms. Sloane tilted her head. Looking at me much like my mother and a certain aunt do from time to time. It’s a look that says ‘don’t dick around, tell me all.’ Or else.“Masturbate.” I sort of gushed it out, not a subject about which I now wished had never burbled to the surface, topic-wise... “Oh?”“She found out,. . but..." There is a principle at stake." You ... you ... oh you lying snake!" He hit my shoulder - which surprised me; Mutou had never been quite that relaxed with me before. "You would not!"A smile crept through despite my attempts to hide it. "Well, perhaps not over a booster pack." Yeah! Perhaps not." He grinned.I put the paper down. "It is a very good deal if I am forced to take it." Forced?" My intention is still to return to my original position." Oh." He sounded a little.