Her hands moved over his bare skin, tracing the contours of his chest and moved down his navel until she met the bulge in his jeans. She fondled him f...r a moment before reaching for the button, but by the time Tessa found the zipper Conner suddenly pulled back and grabbed her hands to stop her. ‘Crap.’ he groaned. ‘What?’ Tessa frowned, obviously confused. ‘Just…crap. Wait here.’ Conner insisted. Tessa glared at him suspiciously, somewhat hurt as he pulled away. He saw the look on her face and. Some people just don’t know where they belong.’ As she spoke, she waved her arm at the two men. Red had recovered enough that he was pleading with the police officer to let him go because he hadn’t meant any harm, and trying to free his wrist from the manacle or untangle himself from the leg of the bench. Slim was conscious, but in no condition to run or do anything else except curse or whimper from his extreme pain. It was obvious neither of the men would be going anywhere until the police. Despite my best efforts to shift my mind elsewhere, in my head, I saw my sister. She was on my lap, exactly as she was at this very moment. Her skin was bare, not a thread of clothing on her. Her body bounced, slowly. Her firm, perky breasts swayed with her, ever so slightly, as if in slow motion. Her thumb and index fingers came together to gently pinch each of her round, aroused nipples, slowly twisting back and forth. And as the sensations become too strong for her to contain, she opens her. But the best part was, his glance was long enough for his wife to follow his sideways stare. I would have loved to know what she said to him that caused him to quickly dart his eyes back to his plate. I needed a release as I could feel the telltale ache in my groin, so I drove to a plaza with a coffee shop and parked at the back of the lot where the lights weren’t so bright. As I got out of the car I told her to take her panties off. I walked aroung to the other side and held the passenger door.