She became tense as the night approached and she drank two very dry martinis after her solitary dinner to soothe her nerves a bit. It did seem odd, sh... remarked to herself as she dressed, that she was so excited about going to Shirley and Bob's only for a quick anonymous appearance. She hoped that the lighting was dim enough that her presence wouldn't be too obvious. She pulled on the white sleeveless form-fitting sheath that she had picked up at Mrs. Fergusson's a few weeks past and quickly. Ew... Anyway there was where it had come out, with blood all soaked in. It wasn’t spurting out, like in jets, just oozing steadily. She eased the robe off his slack shoulders and down his arms a bit. She was dimly aware of a ‘Ding’ and the lift stopping, but she shut it out. In a team you didn’t do everything yourself, you had to focus on your job. Focus. She was in a movie, being cool and calculating, so she could save Mo.He was breathing, in short, sudden little breaths. She opened her. She catches me looking and feels uncomfortable. I shouldn't have been looking, her body is prepared for her lover and I am not important tonight. The look she gives me is one that tells me not to look. I look away and realise my error.She has one final look in the full-length mirror, a smile on her face shows she is happy and she leaves the room ready to visit her stud lover. I follow her downstairs and as she goes to leave, she picks up her car keys and quickly faces me. I go to kiss her on. She was so wet already. With the first touch she let out a loud moan and spread her legs nice and wide this time. Wow she was horny. I let my fingers slide up over her slit, with my middle finger sliding into her and getting soaked in her juices. I looked her in the eyes, pulled that finger out and put it in my mouth. What a heavenly taste. She grinned.With a taste of her on my lips, I leaned down and returned to kissing her as my fingers returned between her legs. I buried one finger inside.