The store wasn't overly crowded today so I picked up three or four things I knew I needed and went to Stella's check out line. My turn finally came an... I placed my things on her conveyor. “I got a big surprise today.” “I'm sure you did,” she said with a grin. “I'd like to talk to you, if I could.” “Sure, baby, when and where?” “Would my place be appropriate? I could prepare dinner for us.” “Sure, that would be fine. I get off in two hours.” “Here's my address and phone number,” I said and. She began to take note of her surroundings; the unique smell of leather furniture, the muffled sounds, the rich carpet, all combined to give her a sense of calm. Still hooded, she could rely only on her senses of touch, hearing and smell. Had she been able to see, she would not have been nearly so calm.The room she was occupying was large, encompassing an area of several hundred square feet. The carpet she felt beneath her was a raised pedestal of sorts, a structure not unlike a stage, raised. Lower and lower he kissed down the outside of my leg to my knee, before easing my thighs wider open and kiss the fleshy insides, my legs trembled and a wet trail ran down them. It seemed like an eternity as he worked up and up to the waiting lips, a well aimed lap brushing between them and into the pinkness. He lapped around the entrance and along the slit, sucking the wet fluid leaking out. It was getting to much for the both of us, I wanted to feel his cock inside me, to coat it in my. "Quick," the elder one cried and they looked into the bushes that lined their tiny front garden. The wiry man jumped into them, squeaking as he landed. And beckoned to his companion.He scrambled to his feet and sprinted away as the elder man hit the greenery and they both tore away from the property. There were shouts behind them as two of the policemen gave chase."Split up," one of the men cried as they reached the end of the road and they hared off in different directions with the policemen.