'Did you whisper any confidences back to her?' Trudi looked guilty.'Nothing specific, but she's probably wondering how come I know so much about you. ... didn't tell her directly that we're fuck-buddies, but she's not stupid'.'We'll deal with that if it comes up. How's Olga?' She made a face.'Back with her mum, poor thing, in the middle of nowhere with just her vibrator for company. I'm going down this weekend to see her and charge her batteries'.' She giggled at her own joke and went to make a. "W-what!" I stuttered."Open your coat," he said again, squeezing my neck to reinforce his demands. My hands quickly unbuckled my belt and I opened my coat."Good girl," he smiled evilly. His free hand moved under my coat and cupped my right breast."Nice," he said, again easing the pressure on my neck. I was just about holding on to my bladder, the fear in my stomach was a tangible thing. But despite all that, I was suddenly wet between my legs. His hand continued to fondle me, squeezing and. Those bright green eyes caught sight of me in my little red dress, plunging neckline and short skirt catching the attention of many an eye other than his. Jess always said red was my color, and I'm sure everyone else eyeing the goods agreed. While I was busy waiting on my rum and coke, the young buck came walking up to me with a playful smile on his face. "Didn't I see you this morning?" he hummed thoughtfully, leaning up against the bar on one arm. I turned to glance back at those pretty. "Let's see..." he muttered and resumed typing.'The detective swallowed as his eyes rested on her wide, womanly hips, theslit at the side of her gown showing just the barest hint of her panties.Her body curved into a thin waist and toned stomach under the red satin,as his eyes fell upon her big, beautiful breasts. The dress's necklinedipped low, exposing her cleavage and her complete lack of a bra. Shenervously adjusted it, and he caught sight of the long, expertly manicurednails decorating her.