So... ?" I searched for the right word. " ... wanton." Nitro got into me, in case you hadn't noticed." She laughed at her joke. "He fucks like nothing...on earth and his tongue is a killer, and yeah, I fucking love it." Her gaze went passed me to land on Nitro who had followed me into the kitchen. "What's the matter Rob, jealous?" No of course I'm not jealous." I lied. "It isn't like it's another man is it?" I'm making coffee; we can talk about this later." She dismissed me by turning her back,. I just didn’t bother you then. It would have confused you no end.”I accepted that and my mind returned to my question, “Why do you think it was someone at work?”As I thought it, Marilyn expressed it. “You want to know why I think it was someone at work who shot you. Right?”A little annoyed at her remark, I shot back at her. “Well, that thought had crossed my mind.”She just laughed and then said, “Will. You don’t have to get uptight about this. You’ve helped me and I want to help you.”It was. She picked a nice spot and after spreading out her towel I saw the front of the tiny suit. It was size of an eye patch. I pointed at it and ask her if that was new. She pulled up on the little strings on her hips causing the little tiny triangle to pull in between her shaved pussy lips. The actual lips showed on each side . She then reached behind her back and untied the top. She tossed it on the towel and arched her back causing her little firm thirty four b cup tits to stand up proud. She lay. I rang the bell of her door. She opened the door. She hid behind the door. I quickly went in and closed the door. The sight of her gave me an instant boner.She was looking red hot in a transparent red top and just red panties. She had put bright red lipstick on which matched her milky complexion so well. I could see her black bra through her see through top. She had worn hot red thongs down. I wanted to fuck that slutty bitch of mine then and there.I was already hard just at the sight of that.