Jen kept giving me this naughty dirty smirk. We soon ate dinner and afterwards put a movie on for my daughter to watch in the lounge while jen and I c...atted in the kitchen. I told her the story and she call me a naughty bitch. She asked a number of questions about my affair with Nick, wanting to know about how hot is his body, the size of his cock, is he good in the bedroom and have I been enjoying it. We were both leaning against the kitchen counter while I was answering all of her questions. I turned and walked out of her bedroom and went downstairs, my eye catching the hallway clock which said 07:10.I reached the back door and pulled it open, my heart pounding. The sudden rush of cooler air made me realize I was nude under my flimsy nightdress, and Brian, now turning to face me, could see my naked form, as the flimsy material moulded my breasts, nipples and crotch.His cock was a rigid as a woman desires, 'Brian', I said, my eyes locked onto that hard fleshy pole my cunt ached for,. Even so there was no mistaking the look of pure terror on the face of the Hispanic man seated at the table. His terrified face filled the screen.The heavily accented voice demanded, "Tell me everything about the drug raid last week." If I tell you they will kill me," the man said."If you don't tell me, I will kill you and I will do it very, very slowly. So tell me about the raid." The man demanded."I can't," the prisoner said. Before anyone else spoke there was a commotion and the prisoner. I walked into my bedroom. Courtney was laying on my bed, naked and on her right side. She gave me a “come hither” motion with her finger and I felt myself pulled to her like a tractor beam. I dropped the towel from my body and then did the same from my hair. I climbed in bed and pulled the cover over us. The lights were still on and I was self conscious. We laid there naked, no more than an inch separating our bodies and faces. I couldn’t take it anymore. I wanted her lips. I wanted her.