‘Can you do this? I mean, you’re still… will it hurt or something? The doctor said to take it easy.’ Her eyes twinkled as she answered, ‘He ...lso said we could resume sexual relations.’ ‘But are you sure it won’t hurt?’ ‘No, I’m not. Just go gently and I’ll let you know if there’s any problem. Get on with it.’ So, he did. Placing his hands on either side of her face, he started kissing her, starting with her forehead, brushing her closed eyes, drifting on to her cheeks, moving to her chin,. A moment later the terminal spewed out some paper. The manager tore off the paper and handed it to Cayenne along with the plastic card. “That’s your paper copy of the receipt for the tuxedo,” the manager informed her, correctly deducing she was in charge.Once again I felt relieved when we were outside the shop but Cayenne wasn’t going to let things drop. “What happened between you and the assistant?” she demanded.“The assistant is gay and thought I was too, and he decided to take liberties with. Think you can help me?”I blinked, nodded and said I could try as my cockthrobbed.I was used to getting it almost every day, Billy, twoor three times a day on weekends. I go to the gym andI’ve got some toys, but I really miss Buck. She turnedher back to me and put her hands on the counter andbent over, showing me her fine, wide ass and her pink-lined peach which looked like it might be dripping,the fat lips kind of wiggling.I got my belt and zipper undone in record time andstepped up. I had a family. She’s gone now, with our children. Money wasn’t enough. The distance it put between us was too much. So, I’m giving it up. No more dirty business. One less cop on the take. I retire in two years, but after tonight, I’m requesting a desk job at the station. Maybe I don’t deserve it, but once everything’s settled, said and done’ maybe she’ll come back. I miss my daughter. I miss my son. ‘and then, there he is. Same guy as ten years ago. How he managed to get out of prison I’ll.