It was not a good thing to happen in front of a cop, especially when we were talking about my van."Are you okay?" he asked.I didn't remember it, but I...knew for a split second I had a spaced out look on my face and some real hard twitching. Those things only lasted a second. "Yeah just peachy keen. I have a stress related twitch. You are making me nervous." Do you need to sit down?" He seemed concerned. It could be that the twitch had gotten worse they said it would."No I'm fine." I leaned on. Then a little faster, with short strokes. It wasdifferent, and my ass was relaxing, getting used to her inside me.Then some long strokes. They felt good, actually. After a few minutes,I realized her boobs were bouncing in front of my face. "Mistress, myI touch you?" "Yes, you may touch my ass with your hands." I grabbed her ass with myhands, giving the melons a good squeeze. She began to fuck me again, Iheld on to her ass. "Pull my ass towards you on the in-stroke. I wantyou to know what it. Once she was finished she placed his cock and balls back in his boxers and walked over and kissed him good night and whispered,"I love you."Eric almost blew it, and said something but he didn't. Better to wait until he knew what to say and when to say it. The next morning Kate was in the kitchen making them breakfast, and humming as if nothing had happened. Eric couldn't believe Kate could be so nonchalant about it, but maybe she had convinced herself it was OK as long as he was asleep. The. I looked at my alarm clock. 9 am. I got up, went to my bathroom and took a leak. Then, I went to the kitchen and grabbed a bottle of water. I was so thirsty. I took a sip and walked around our massive house, a place that I shared with Valentina, my sister. My parents lived abroad, which in a way had caused this closeness with Valentina, a sexual bond that had started some months ago, and which had driven us to do some really crazy things. Actually, just some days ago we had been on a crazy trip.