."She comin' on or goin' off?" A couple uniforms from the precinct walked by, grinning at me."Hey fellas," I gave them a sexy smile. "Gettin' off, I h...pe." Shit." One of them, the blond shook his head and gave his crotch a little rub."We sit with you guys?" the other asked and I'd seen him around."Yeah. Pull up a chair, Barney," Pete nodded. "They got you guys walkin' now?" Fuck. Mayor's new policy. Gotta have a presence," the darker one, a guy named Barnes grimaced. "Whatever the fuck that. Anita wore a B. She knew right away itwasn?t hers.What do you call a guy with caught with a bra? Busted?I didn?t want to get caught. Some men do, but I had reasons to avoid it.Tara and I had a pre-nup; in the event of cheating, 80 percent of ouradvertising business went to her. There were the kids. There was ourhouse, which really belonged to her father. He?d kick my sorry ass intothe street. My reputation would be ruined."What is this, Charlie?" Tara said, holding up the bra. It hung fromher. It made her very fidget concerning sex. About 3 years before we met, Di met another woman who rode the same bus to work. A friendship grew between Di and Contessa. While Di remain a quite and reserve her friend Contessa was in a unhappy marriage. After the divorce Contessa only had one c***d. At this time I was 44 Di was 40 and Contessa was 59. Di and I are black, Contessa is white. During our engagement Di asked Contessa to be her maid of honor. Which she gladly accept. I wondered if. She tilted her pussy up and pulled Gillian's head down, until the two met.Gillian gave a muffled scream as her face was buried in Rose's hot wet cunt. The smell of a woman in heat washed over her, and she struggled as Rose's cunt-slit rubbed over her face.Rose pulled Gillian's head up, her skirt falling over her captive's face, her long stocking-clad legs stretched across the tabletop on either side of the sobbing blonde."Now, get that whip up my cunt!"Gillian took the whip handle and ran it.