Odd.”“You think Joey was onto something? His informant? What’s his name?”“Moosejaw the Jew. Used to be hell on wheels in the courtroom. But ...his rumor? Hard to tell. We’re taking is seriously because...”“Your office.”I nodded, changed the subject, “Joey was looking at the butcher shop case as we were leaving. Casually mentioned that those Kansas City Strip Steaks looked good.”“You’re kidding!” Like me, Vanessa wasn’t upset. More amused at the human comedy.“He told me they’re his mother’s. Make me stand out there without any clothes on.”“But you liked being exposed…being locked out, nude, didn’t you?”“Yes, it was exciting but I hadn’t agreed to that. I said I’d be nude for you and you could feel me. I didn’t say you could expose me to others.”“Seeing you standing there, nude, proud and locked out of the car with no place to hide was the most exciting sexual thing I’ve ever done. And you didn’t try to cover your tits…you just stood there. I wish that car had stopped. I would have. "No Vic, don't, stop." Her pleas were cut short as Vic planted his mouth over her's. Jen tried to pull away but he was too strong. He pulled her flimsy panties to the side and inserted a finger into her, and rubbed her clit. "Oh god," Jen groaned with pleasure. Vic didn't let up. He quickly unbuttoned Jen's blouse. Her bra fastened in the front, and he expertly unsnapped it. The cups fell away and Vic gazed upon Jen's perfect breasts. "Man, you don't know how long I've wanted to see these." He. Good morning to you.”We got to the entrance and began to run easily toward the park. I let her take the lead following her down a path. When we stopped to walk, we would hold hands as we walked or just look at scenery with our arms around the other’s waist. Our time together was becoming more romantic every day. We finished our run and I left for my place to clean up and go to her place for breakfast.Showered, shaved, and dressed, I went over and was invited inside. She headed for the kitchen.