Then she placed her mouth fully onto mine and introduced her tongue to me. I had French-kissed a few girls before, but somehow with a woman as old as ...iss Tanner, and as mature as she, it felt almost forbidden. I became aware of the time of night and realized that I was alone with this woman in her house, closed away in a secluded room in the home's basement bedroom, and that there were hours in which anything could happen in this place, at this time, far away from the awareness of others.... Acquati had a reputation among derivatives dealers. It wasn’t that he was quick about understanding the details of the bets (although he was). It was that he always knew who was making them, and why. He was a strategist, said to possess a prescience that verged on clairvoyance. This reputation inevitably attracted the attention of criminal investigators, because it smelled like insider trading, or some related practice that was just a few steps to the wrong side of that line between what is. Well, this evening after a good training session, i had to stay and tidy up, which i did, then decided to take a shower. So i stripped off, turned on the shower and got in. Lathered myself up, and as i washed my cock and balls became hard as i thought of the guys i had seen getting changed. Closing my eyes to fantasize i slowly began to wank myself off. "Nice cock" says a voice!! Fuck!! As i opened my eyes there's the swim-team captain looking at me, smiling. I tried to cover my erection. " Clare explained."No way!" I shouted. "What's gotten into you?" Don't talk to me that way John. You wouldn't like me when I'm angry." She threatened."Oh yeah, I'm terrified. Here comes the five foot four hulk to wreck our shit. Fuck this. I'm out of here." I stood to leave.Clare was quickly in front of me."Fine. I thought this could be fun. I thought we could have a nice and dandy polyandrous relationship. You've forced my hand. Would you ever do anything to hurt Hunter?" She hissed."What? No..