” She took a swallow of coffee, then looked at me with eyes like blue lasers. “And don’t say ‘Uh’ this time!”Taking my lines from the borr...wed mug, I replied, “Yes, ma’am.”“Good boy.”We both sipped our coffee in silence. She studied me over her cup; I avoided eye contact. I no longer feared a karate kick. I merely prayed that, for whatever reason she continued to size me up, it wasn’t going to hurt badly.After a half cup, I found my voice. “Where’s Kim?”“Hmmm, Kim is still in bed. She won’t be. Oh god I'm going to cum!" She whispered hoarsely as I continued to stroke into her. Her whole body shook and quivered as I continued to stroke into her, knowing my own load was about to unleash its torrent into her."YES!" she squeaked as her whole body jerked, her pussy clamping around my cock. I stroked once, twice, a third time, my hands squeezing her tits, covering both of us with her milk, before my own climax was beyond holding back."Fuck!" I grunted as I jerked, pumping my cock into her. It was hard and pushing fiercely trying to get out of his kakis. The stranger’s hands slid under my skirt and felt my freshly shaved pussy that was meant for my husband. Now this stranger was rubbing my pussy and I didn’t want him to stop. My heart raced and my mind was spinning but the shear lust of the moment was too much I gave in. I stood up walked to the door and locked it. In a flash of lightning I saw his shirt was open and I was right very nicely built. I took his hand and led hi threw. The speakerphone was on when John said, "Sounds like a damned good report from two deputies to me."When Forest bitched some more, John said, "I have to be down your way for that Orlando flap with the bureau tomorrow, so I'll stop in this evening. Chuck said there is a nice Italian place we'll like. I'll let you know when."When Forest hung up he said, "He's going to tell me, so why don't you tell me?" I can't, Sir, it was an order."Forest was saying, "Shit, shit, shit, shit, shit." As we.