ONE NIGHT A FEW YEARS BEFORE WE WERE MARRIED MY NOW HUSBAND AND I WERE MAKING LOVE AND HE ASKED ME TO TALK DIRTY TO HIM. I ASKED WHAT I SHOULD SAY, HE...SAID TELL ME A FANTASY OF YOURS. OF COURSE I HAVE SEVERAL FANTASIES BUT I WOULD NEVER TELL ANYONE, NOT EVEN MY HUSBAND. SO I MADE SOMETHING UP ABOUT THE TWO OF US HAVING SEX WITH ANOTHER WOMAN. I TOLD HIM I'D LIKE TO HAVE MY ASS HIGH IN THE AIR AND HAVE HIM FUCKING ME FROM BEHIND AND EACH OF HIS THRUSTS WOULD PUSH MY TONGUE FURTHER AND FURTHER. “Now I know who you are! I see you on the bus each morning. It is good to get a name for the face.”“We are bus mates. It is good to know you as well.”“Let’s get down to business!”It took all of ten minutes to review my file, she asked a question, and to all, my response was ‘no change.’ Before leaving she stood and offered her hand. It is so soft, my eyes are on her breasts which are not large but well formed, and more than enough runs through my mind. Her face, hmm, her face, beautiful. ..”was all she could muster while her head swayed from side to side as she played with my balls. I pulled my cock all the way out and moved for her mouth. I swallowed my cock deeper this time almost taking the full length of it down her throat. “Spit on it. Take it all the way down your throat.”I instructed her as I leaned into her while my finger flicked around her clit. I lifted my head to look outside. She was gone. I looked to the left of the window, then the right and she wasn't there.. Why?" Would you please get him on the phone. I'm afraid it's urgent." Sure, Josh," she answered, looking at her father. "Dad, it's my attorney, Josh Hartwell. He asks to speak with you as the DA."James took Kylie's phone."Clearwater County Prosecutor, James McAdam." Mr. McAdam, my name is Josh Hartwell, attorney at law. I have knowledge of a crime committed in your jurisdiction and I'm afraid it might be an urgent matter." Can you tell me what sort of crime, Mr. Hartwell?" I just learned that a.