Now that I was here, I didn’t want to give up. Nor did I want to search the street for any other likely opportunity.I took a few steps away form the...back door so I could look at the house. There was a garden lattice against the back wall leading up to an open window on the second floor. There didn’t seem to be any other entry point. I walked over to the lattice, and shook it doubtfully; it seemed sturdy enough. Brief thoughts of what would happen to me if I fell while frozen in time crossed my. Not knowing what she was into so to speak, I invited her to take off her coat and in doing so, I surveyed her. Bearing in mind my real task I set to work with the compliments and respond to the innuendo. It wasn’t difficult as her curvaceous figure was encased in a simple line skirt that ended a couple of inches above the knee. They were indeed beautiful sheer nylon clad legs.But the big surprise was the blouse. Definitely not Laura Ashley: more Dior black hiding – not very successfully – a. One from our ‘preferred’ list. And bring my private bottle, the one you hide in your desk drawer. And two glasses. I’ve got to share this with somebody so it might as well be you. Hurry. I’m not sure how much longer I can hold myself together!”Beverly ducked out of sight. She waved her assistant over to her desk and relayed Adams’ order to fire the Winthrop watchers. She grabbed her Rolodex and pulled the first card that opened on the P.I. section. Then she snatched the bottle and two. I looked over at Bob. He had wiped up the cum from his stomach with hismiddle finger. When he was certain I was watching, he licked it off hisfinger and winked at me. That was the encouragement I needed. I leaned overJohn David, put my hands on the ground on either size of his chest, andbent toward his hard pecs. Using my tongue and lips, I started with hisright nipple and licked his juice off until the nipple grew hard. His cumwas still warm, and tasted like a salty cream. What a rush. I had.