A small groan of disappointment issued from her mouth to be replaced by a moan of pleasure as I dragged my fingernail hard along her covered slit, wat...hing the juices coalesce through the material behind it. She shivered and wobbled as it ran over her hidden clit. I was licking my lips in anticipation, my other hand holding my cock firmly as I leant forwards and lightly nipped her cheek through the thin material. Kofryna sighed quietly as the scent of her cunt grew stronger in my nostrils.I bit. The dinner was fantastic, Ryan had the filet and lobster, she cheated, normally vegetarian she had four ounces of Kobe beef, pan seared rare, seared sea scallops with a devilish delicious sauce, an arugula salad blessed with avocado quarters and a raspberry vinaigrette and, a serving of roasted asparagus spears with a topping of sesame oil, butter and balsamic, a pear tart and, they shared a bottle of Dom.She was giggly as he took her up the elevator to their room, "Did you enjoy dinner?"She. It was about to get a lot less comfortable.I had decided to take I-75 north to I-80, instead of going back on I-70, because I didn't want to have to deal with rush hour traffic in Indianapolis. I had been this way on this case before, and I knew that you could take Highway 33 from Wapakoneta northwest through Decatur to Fort Wayne, which was a shortcut, since I-75 fades way east before you get to I-80.We were about ten miles away from Wapakoneta when she turned to me."You've spent a lot of time. In water. My eyes flickered open to see Carly's face smiling down at me in the bath tub. I realized I had been dreaming in concert with her carrying me from the studio to the bathroom. I was surrounded by bubbles and fragrant candles which provided the only light in the room. My photographer friend and lover was gently stroking my hair. My head ached a little but the rest of my body was so relaxed. She was picking up a bath mitt and applying some liquid soap.My photographer friend and lover had.