Her mentioning that she was in the legal profession made me wonder if I had any legal recourse to being followed by my government.I was also stunned t...at someone that I really didn't know, took time out from her own life -using vacation time- to come to that unknown person's graduation. I told her as much. She waved that away."I really don't know what my mother's reasoning was for keeping your, our father a secret from me. Your father respected my mother's wishes... up to a point. He did insist. Her mouth screamed cock, her eyes begged: fuck me.Brigitte held herself back not to embarrass the man. Through him she might hurt Justine, her friend. Although she doubted that he would recognise her. She had been at their wedding. She even had been Justine's bridesmaid, but that was a few years back now. And Cédric was, well, let's say not the type to remember faces he saw outside a mirror."Tu connais l'homme lá? Et sa putain?" a throaty female voice said at a table right beside her.Brigitte. ‘I’m getting close,’ he moaned, pulling up the bottom of his shirt and exposing his belly. ‘Hm, I love your stomach,’ she said, caressing his newly bared flesh. ‘Especially this part.’ She tickled the line of hair that led downwards from his bellybutton until it reached his pubic hair. ‘You work-out, don’t you?’ ‘Some,’ he groaned, nearing that ragged edge of no return. He wasn’t a gym rat. His workouts consisted of fifty sit-ups and fifty push-ups every morning along with running a couple. Just then, his phone rang. Struggling to calm down, he grabbed the receiver off the wall of the bathroom and as normally as possible breathed in it "Hello." Up already bitch?!" Thomas' deep voice flooded his mind. "How does the new cunt feel? Bit overused I bet."Even as he recoiled from the voice, his own cock grew harder at its sound. "Wh... Wh-at do you want?" Andrew stammered."Forgot about something last night," Thomas said, matter-of-factly. "I'll just come over for a minute." I-I have to.