Where did you pick us up? I didn't even see youbehind us."He didn't bother to answer me, but I wasn't offended. He had his eyes onGeorgie. With his gu..., he motioned Georgie to the caged back seat of hiscruiser. "Follow me in," he told me.The drive back into Ovid was much more pleasant than the drive out. Andit gave me time to think. I had been ratted out by somebody, but who?Well, it had to be either my firm or their client. No one else knew whereI was. But why would my client rat me out? Or. He kissed me for some time with his cock still inside me. Then he slowly moved it back and forth inside my pussy. After a few strokes, it started to feel better. His strokes were slow at the beginning and became faster at the end. I broke the kiss and told him softly in his ears to cum outside.He was not yet ready to cum. He smiled, kissed me again and increased the speed a bit.After some time, I reached the ultimate state and my eyes rolled up. I had the most beautiful orgasm of my life. He. It seemed to me that Amy was getting off on me telling her about my daughter’s “flirting” just as much as I was. Everything was going fine for the next month until I got a text from Amy which said, "Come over to my house and let yourself in. Wait on the sofa and when I come in play along, I think you will like what I have planned." So needless to say when I got the text message, I did just what she asked. I drove over to her house and let myself in and waited on the sofa. I must have been. 'ok, do you want me to take some measurements and then we can see how you progress'I could see her look a bit confused, as if she wasn't thinking i would have taken her this serious.'urrrrmm ok, if thats what you think''lets just take your weight, then measure your, thighs, hips/waist. If you weigh yourself with your clothes on just take of 2lbs for the weight of the clothing''ok sure, do i need to have my clothes on for measurements?'i wasn't sure if she was being serious, was i really going.