Three months,” she mumbled.“You can ask Detective Powell. He fully investigated the whole thing last time.”“I will do just that,” Officer Wi...son said, making it sound like a threat. “Mr. O’Dell I’m leaving Mrs. O’Dell here with you. We offered to take her to a women’s shelter, but she insisted on coming back here. I trust that I won’t have to respond to a domestic violence call tonight or tomorrow.”“Officer Wilson, I have never struck my wife. I’ve never raised my voice to her,” I explained in. You open your legs to accommodate my hand as I reach your upper thigh. I feel the heat, the humidity of your sex, and yet my hand is still inches away from your panty-covered mound. My fingers reach the border of the stocking and the soft skin of your thigh, tracing the border of the fabric. I love to feel the contrast between your skin and the smooth stocking, and my fingers dally and play there for a few moments. In the meantime, you have begun to kiss my neck and jaw, your hand alternating. Lightning struck again followed by thunder and, although it was farther away, Susie curled up next to me seeking the protection of my arms with her stuffed doggy tucked in between us.“Shhh...” I tried to calm her. “Everything is OK. You can sleep now.”I gave her a kiss on her forehead and in an instant she was sound asleep her breathing slow and even. Listening to the sound of the rain with a warm body next to me was an extraordinary sensation and I too drifted off like a ship into the night on. Wow! That sent currents through me. As I was now somewhat set to his extraordinary level of desire, I could control my moans. My pussy was not spilling out but it was pretty wet inside.I thought, why not make this movement romantic? So I moaned, just to make sure that I am awake.He looked at my eyes and smiled, and said,-so you were awake all this time, my sweet horny girl? That is good though. Hope I never hurt you--mh…no imad, you did not. Keep pleasing me-As I responded, he started exploring.