Swaying to the beat, he moved alongside us to make the third point in a gyrating triangle. Denise noticed his presence and warmed to him almost immedi...tely. Score, I thought. After the song was over we moved back to our table, our new friend in tow.His name was Jeremy, and he was a construction worker from out of town visiting friends. Perfect, I thought. A few beers later and Denise and Jeremy were hitting it off very well. After a bit, she had her hand on his thigh. He gave me some sidelong. I looked down at her and her eyes looked up to meet mine. I could swear that she smiled at me!I laid there as she sucked my cock. She would from time to time take a break and jack me off before going back to work on my cock. I’d be lying if I said that I didn’t feel a little bit guilty about having my brother’s wife sucking my dick or if I wasn’t a little bit doubtful about whether he really was okay with me hooking up with her, but I figured that was something that we would have to deal with. "Come up, 7th floor, flat 9." The same voice said as I pushed the doorthat was buzzing.Same grey corridors and elevator. The back door at flat 9 was alreadyhalf opened so I knocked and went in.A tall amazon looking woman with cropped blond hair wearing a dark blueoutfit consisting of dark blue pants and blouse and a single pearlnecklace as the only adornment was standing in the middle of a kitchensimilar to the one, I saw the other day at Miss Blackman's flat."Good morning Mrs. Klompe, I'm Mika. When Becky started crying, Kate did not know what to do except hug the younger woman. Kate, never one comfortable with emotional scenes, was just glad that words were unnecessary. She just rubbed the younger woman's back and literally took on the role of a shoulder to cry on. Gradually, Becky's crying ceased, replaced by steady breathing. Kate thought she had fallen asleep when the younger woman turned her head and looked at her. Becky's blue eyes were soft and bleary from the crying and the.