The onlyquestion in her mind was not 'why', but when. I watched her as shelooked at the open pages of the catalogs, then scooping them up,looking at m... notes. In them she found the reason I was doing this."You're going after the guy that killed Michelle and Beth aren't you?"It was less a question than it was a statement, but, it was true, and Inodded my head yes. "As a woman?" Again, another nod of the head yes."Why don't you tell me all about this little adventure of yours Jim."I sat back and. Then I slowly slid my hand on her navel. It was smooth like butter. I could even spend the rest of the night like that but my goal was to fuck that glory hole of hers. So I decided to take the next step.Slowly, I touched her boobs. Man! Those were the best part of her body. I struck them slowly like carom coins and twisted her left nipple while I kissed her right boob. I could not control much and I pinched her left boob a little hard this time and sucked her right nipple. Damn! She woke up.. There he was balancing a cup of coffee in one hand and a cute woman in the other. He put the cup down on the counter and reached down and kissed her hard and deep. Reaching down cupping her butt cheeks in each hand and squeezing he lifted her up and as he did she wrapped her legs around his waist. The kiss got more passionate and she pulled the bra straps down off shoulder allowing her breast to pop out of the bra. Now her bare breasts with hard nipples were rubbing against his chest.He could. “They look fantastic on you.” He told her in a quiet, almost shy voice. Crossing her legs, she thanked him. Sensing his obvious desire, she smiled cutely. “My back is a little sore. Would you mind at all helping me get these off?” She watched intently as he lowered to his knees and took her delicate foot in his hand. He lifted her foot as he cradled it in his hands. Holding it like a golden vase he slid his fingers across her lovely tanned skin. Never even looking up, he worshipped the foot.