His fingers alighted on the mauve lace at the top of the Basque cups that encased her breasts. “You look very beautiful Claire,” he said quietly. ...She went to turn away but his hand rested on her shoulder again and his lips met hers. His hands stayed on her shoulders but there was another hand reaching between her thighs and its fingers were pushing against her sex. They ran down the length of the furrow between her pussy lips, pressing the material of her panties into her. Inexplicably, she. What do you think?"What did I think? I wasn't sure what to think. I knew that she had gotten the last of her things from her girlfriend's apartment, but had no idea that sex toys were in the box. Clearly I still had much to learn about Cindy.She stood there, beautifully naked, except for the harness and the swinging blue rubber cock. The goofy grin on her face made it all seem playful and silly. Kind of sexy. Then again, the cock felt more than a little threatening, especially given its. "I glared at her before continuing, "Dammit Rebecca, he picked them for a reason. He knows something we don't. If we knew what they were involved in we may be able to figure out who his ultimate target might be." You think I don't know that? Jimmy, it's not that I don't want you to know. I can't... tell... you. It's an ethical violation, it's morally disrespectful, it's a legal policy and procedure violation, it..."I cut her off, "could save their lives!" I know that, dammit! Here, let me spell. Her blonde hair was tied into a tight bun fixed in place with a blackribbon. Her makeup was perfect, and not for the first time I reflectedthat if my wife was so attractive, I certainly wouldn't be cheating onher.In a way, that was exactly the matter that had brought me here. I'dsuspected my wife had been cheating on me. Nothing concrete, originally,and I'd fought my doubts for months. But little things that only ahusband would notice began to give her away. Eventually, I'd had to ridmyself of.