“How about here” I enquired as I pushed my my fingers deeper into her denims. This time she gasped as my fingers found the hood of her clit. I fel... her legs wobble and she shifted slightly to part her thighs for me, allowing me to move my hand further into her jeans. A deep moan escaped her lips as I firmly moved my middle finger back and forth over her slit. As my digit moved to her virgina entrance, I realized with great pleasure that she was soaking wet. Still leaning back against me for. It’s going to be just a simple cash exchange. While she did the research on Athens, I moved money from my bank card to a shell company account, then I used their bank account, to buy a prepaid visa card for a thousand dollars in the shell company’s name. That’s where the new cash money would come from. I also used the Rogers Research account to withdraw five hundred bucks before we left Jefferson. I might be able to just leave all that money somewhere in those dormant accounts, if the FBI. My God, what would have happened if my parents had intercepted this letter? Probably nothing. They would have thought I had a deranged stalker. I would have to keep this letter to show to them when I told them my intentions with Jeff, if he shared them. I would have to keep this letter to read to myself when I grew old, to relive the love of my life. I lacked the resources to respond to this letter in the manner it deserved. Well, I lacked the resources to write him back in the appropriate. “Do you fancy some of it then?” Tom froze for a moment before answering with almost a stutter. “What, let you spank me?” Megan felt his erection stiffen. “Yes, bare bottom, over my knee.” Tom licked his lips. “Then you get that hand job you have always wanted.” “Really? Wow.” Megan kissed him again, turned him around and when he didn’t object gave him a smack on his bottom. He bent forward as though asking for another and when she smacked him again. “You naughty boy.” Tom bent lower and Megan.