“I love Mike to death. He's a good man and a loving father and husband.” She raised her right hand to her forehead and gave a gentle scratch. As s...e did, she glanced down at my discomfort again, and I could see her color darken ever so slightly. “I just wish he showed a lot more desire in the bedroom.”I turned more fully toward her at that moment unsure what I was going to say. She slowly lowered her hand back into the water and let the back of her hand brush up against the now very prominent. Do we cuddle like Betty and I do the vast majority of the time. Do we just get up and I go find my wife or what?I ended up laying there thinking. I still wasn't sure how I felt emotionally about what had happen. This was the first time I had had sex with someone not my wife. After all those years of saying no to others, having a mind set that said no way to cheating, it was like a wall had been shattered and I wasn't sure if I wanted it to be shattered. At the same time I was glad it was Su. Then the solution to myimaginary situation hit me. "I'm no lawyer, but I recall somethingabout not being able to convict someone of murder if you don't have anyevidence that they're dead. Isn't that right?"The Detective scowled."Maybe, maybe not, but we still have you on breaking and entering, youwere seen leaving Ms. Barker's apartment, on larceny, you were caughtwith her pocket book, and for credit card fraud, you tried to use hercard to buy clothes. That's enough to put you away for a. But he teased her with the tip of his cock first, making her moan.“Fuck me, Chase! Please! I need that cock inside me!” she cried out. He worried that he might have been too liberal with the balm, but she was writhing with immense pleasure.He grabbed her legs and opened her wide, “Beg for it, Mrs. Davidson. Beg me to use your pussy.”“Fuck my pussy, Chase! Fuck it hard! God yes!” she begged.He plunged into her wetness and gave her what she wanted. The sensation of the balm on his dick felt.