I told my wife that I would need to relieve some of the sexual pressure that I had built up already otherwise I would be walking around with an erecti...n she said No Problem and for the first time in years she just dropped to her knees and sucked my dick right into her mouth and gave me the best blow job she has ever done. In only about 2 minutes I told her I was about to cum and she just looked up at me and smiled with my cock still in her mouth and continued to work it with an enthusiasm that. The crime scene on the bridge was compromised from the very beginning because there was really no alternative route to cross the East River other than the Williamsburg bridge and that one was getting a makeover with most of the lanes shut down for the next two months. They gave short shrift to the forensic team and scooped up the remains of the car with occupants still inside and moved them down to the impound yard downtown for analysis.We were just recovering from that debacle when I stood at. “Do you know about this?” I asked as I handed her the note.Jennifer read the note and did a little wiggle. “Oh goody, she did it!” she said.I was confused. “Uhh do you mind telling me what’s going on?” I asked.Jennifer came over and hugged me. “Elizabeth made arrangements to see the gynecologist. You know she only comes over to the main island 3 times a year.”I was still a bit mystified. “Uhh ... Without trying to pry, is there something wrong or... ?” I asked.Jennifer started to laugh. When. “Oh that sucks, but still you've got this weekend away. Even though it's work, you should make sure you take some time to relax as well.”He looked at me with a strange mix of curiosity and a small amount of fear.“What do you mean? What could I do to relax in the city?”“Oh, I don't know. I'm sure there are cinemas or bars there.”“Yeah, I guess.”“Hey, I know what you could do.”Again the look of fear was there. He knew this wasn't a normal conversation for us. Previously I would have complained.