"Does she live here in Atlanta?" I asked, as if that meant anything. My god I was sounding like Elaine Pachmeyer. Nina, leave the poor girl alone to d... her police work."Yeah, she's in Dahlonega, actually." God, I'm so sorry, Joy. Here you're trying to finish a report and I'm small-talking you to death. Last thing you need is some old lady taking up your precious time." I tried to forget the daisy pendant, and kept telling myself it was all a coincidence, that Joy's aunt really had given it to. ”As soon as we got into our room, Jacqui attacked me, kissing me with her tongue halfway down my throat and moaning how much she wanted me. I kissed her back just as passionately, rubbing my hands over her nipples, pinching them through her thin blouse, trying to make her even more aroused than she already was. When she started to unzip my pants, I pushed her away and told her we needed to get packed and checked out. She moaned her frustration and finished packing her suitcase, very carefully. I wanted to wear it because it kinda shows that I’m yours now without being too noticeable. It’ll be our secret though. To answer your other question, no I’m not wearing any panties. See?”She pulled the shirt up to her stomach and showed me the thick giant afro of hair that was sticking out from between her legs.“Holy shit mom your bush looks so huge!”“Yeah it does, doesn’t it? I love how soft and poofy it gets after I shower and dry off. It gets so big!”“I know it looks incredible. The. She froze in mid-thrust, her hand still gripping the base of the buzzing vibrator as she looked over her shoulder.Belinda stood there, a wicked glint in her eye as she stroked her tits through her t-shirt, clearly turned on by what she had being seeing."Mark told us you had a migraine, and I came to see how you are," she grinned, "But I see you are doing fine without me..."She turned towards Belinda's voice, and gestured with her other hand for her to leave. "Please go, Belinda. I feel so.