Some time later, I'm not sure when, I heard the bedroom door open, then a few seconds later close again. I just closed my eyes and went back to sleep....ax was already up and in the kitchen when I came down Sunday morning. She didn't speak but she made me tea and put it in front of me."I'm going to Mum's this afternoon: I'm not cooking if you're not going to eat it. You can either go with me or make your own arrangements, again." There was heavy emphasis on the last word.I took my usual stroll. It was obvious how much the cop believed that, but he did put it in his report. The cop followed the EMTs to the ER, so that was the last I saw of any of them. I picked up my disguise and went home. I was hungry, and I knew that Martha would have a good supper ready by the time I got there.I related to Martha the story of my adventure that day, and she agreed with my treatment of Alberto. Martha was a bit concerned that I planned to invade that meeting room, but she was glad when I said that I. You move to the floor on your back with your head between my legs, I lower my hot steamy twat over your face and as your tongue buries itself, I pull your pants off you before I once again close my mouth over your rock hard cock, teasing and taunting you with my tongue, it doesn't take you long to have me squirming and writhing in pleasure, right on the edge of orgasm (torturing me for teasing you!!) my soaking wet pussy grinds against your lips. You continue your attention on my clit and I am. Chris is usually a man of little words but in this situation it seemed to be too little. " so where did you live before?" why do you ask?" just curios" i used to live with sky. after a wile i moved in with him. maybe it was too soon" maybe" with that the conversation ended. he got out to walk me to my mothers door. on the stairs in became strange again. " good-" before i could finish he hugged me. i think he was crying. when he stopped i was surprised he'd even care. he kissed me right.