It was perfect. Iloved it so much, I wished it would never end. But eventually it did, andwe both went to sleep. Me, with a great smile on my face, th...s was goingto be great.The next day I woke up, put a bra and panties on, then used the hotel'sprivate internet service to check up on female hygiene, periods, thatsort of thing.Thomas was still sleeping, at about noon, I walked over tothe bed and I began to stroke his erect member.He woke up, kissed me, squeezed my tit, and then, walked into. She was bouncing up and down and giggling like a school girl as Jess answered the door. Jess was puzzled but smiling as she let Emma in since Emma’s enthusiasm was contagious. They sat down on the couch so Emma could tell her story.“So,” she began, “I was inspired by our play the other day, so I took things further at work...”She proceeded to tell Jess about her exploits with Mike. Jess’ smile first wavered, then her expression changed to neutral and unreadable by the end. Emma, in her. I caressed the insides of her thighs and cupped my hand over her mons, stroking her pussy through the fabric. She really felt like a birth woman down there. I ran my finger along her slit and felt the lump where her clit should be. Then I grabbed the hem of her briefs. She lifted her hips and I slid them off her legs.With my finger I caressed her slit and her clitoral shaft. “Does this feel good?” I asked.“It feels nice,” she replied, “but it won’t take me anywhere. You have to go. Give me a few minutes to check with Martin and I'll be back with you. We do get sworn in this time before the fact?" he asked."Of course there will be time to do that," I said. "How many can you bring to the party," I asked."Well counting trainees and permanent party about fifteen," Liam said."Get the okay and I'll let you get to the operational planning, but remember my detective has to be in charge, sort of." I made damn sure Simpson overheard. I didn't want him playing whose is bigger with.