We sat there for what felt like an eternity, her hand exploring my breast to learn all of the best ways to make me moan. All the while our tongues cud...ling and making a gentle love all of their own. Eventually she pulled back from the kiss, my lips reaching out to hold on to hers with no avail and I realized she was crying. I love you Amanda, she told me. I think Ive always loved you. I know Ive wanted to kiss you since I was very young. Ever since I learned about sex and began touching myself. ”“Are you sure you want to hear about it?” I said. “Yes, I’m tired of sitting here talking about work and other crap. Tell me a good true kinky story and take your time and give me all the details.”“OK” I said. “Just promise me you won’t think less of me after you hear it.”“I won’t “she said “Just make it good”.I proceeded to tell her about the time a former girlfriend and I had sex during a party at a friend’s house.I know it doesn’t sound like much but the part where it gets kinky was fun in. I groaned involuntarily and was lost in the sensations she was giving me. She ran her tongue along the base of my shaft as she took me deep into her mouth. She teased me with her incredibly light touch lifting and lowering her mouth over my cock with the lightest of touch. I twitched and my hips moved, trying to draw as much out of the sensation as possible. She drew her mouth off me completely. "Fuck, I love how desperate you are!" She lapped at the sensitive underside of my cockhead with her. She felt a hollow fear as she realised that Seth had to have been the one who had been in Victor’s flat. George did not have a key to Victor’s flat: Victor was an owner occupier, but his key was on the flats’ ring.Suddenly she remembered the conversation when the police first arrived. Seth had known about it, and about why Victor had been arrested. He’d said he knew people in the police, but now she didn’t believe him.She remembered his insistence that Victor be kept from the children. He was.