She was lift her ass off the floor and spreading her legs so he could really rub her. This went on for a few minutes until Bonnie came back. She sto...d and watched for a few minutes. Johnnie told her to lay down next to my lady. She did. My lady rolled on her side away from me and started kissing Bonnie and rubbing her breast. I move up behind Bonnie. I move my lady’s head down toward Bonnie’s breast. She took the hint and started unbuttoning Bonnie’s blouse. I leaned down and started. "Yeah, you have any iced tea or lemonade?" I asked. I started to call her Mrs. Riddings from her married name but I'd always imagined called her "Susanna, you hot sexy babe" whenever I'd stroke myself off in the shower as I fantasized about fucking her. I restrained myself from saying that too.As Susanna turned and went into the nearby kitchen, I was more sure than ever that she probably didn't have another stitch of clothing on under that robe. I hoped I'd soon find out.When Susanna came back. Her shirt was tight enough that I could tell her breasts were nice and perky. She had medium-length brown hair, tied back in a ponytail. Her eyes were green, and she had long eyelashes. Her badge said that her name was Officer Taylor. "Good evening, officer," I replied, smiling. "Do you know how fast you were driving back there?" she asked. "To be totally honest, I am not sure, but I don't think I was going too fast," I replied. "You were doing thirty-five in a twenty-five zone," she stated,. From the delicate red ribbon around her neck, dangles a heart shaped skeleton key. She pulls it off over her head and it slides through her silver hair, leaving wisps to flutter against her pale cheeks. She inserts the key into the keyhole on the desk drawer. It protests loudly, but slides open. Reaching inside, she pulls out a packet of letters, tied in the same red ribbon that is threaded through the key. A faint smile flickers through her green eyes and twitches at the corner of.