***We ride back home in silence. The only incident comes when Jo misjudges a kerb and jolts sharply, nearly coming off the bike, just about managing n...t to fall off. Her shriek of pain tells me that it hurt.Back at home, I decide to diffuse an awkward scene.“Look Jo, let’s just pretend today didn’t happen, we didn’t go cycling, Ok?”She has her back turned away from me. “Sure, whatever.” Her right hand is reaching behind her left shoulder, massaging where she has hurt herself.“Are you okay,. Pehle usne kuch socha aur fir mann gayi .Hum nikal gaye . Poora andhera tha nd hilly area . Door door tak koi nahiRia – yar i hv to pee . Train me bhi ni kiya soMaine car rok di aur woh side me ja kar krne lagiRia – idar mat dekhna .Me – kyu mujhe itni door se kya dikh jayega .Mujhe uski sexxy awaaz se kuch hone lga aur mera lund khada ho gya .Ria – yr meri dress bahut tight hai . Night dress dal loon .Me – sure main to pehle hi lower aur t- shirt me tha .Ria – okay bt dekhna mat edhar .Usne. I turned to him my own cock rock hard and jutting out from my body in a upward angle. He removed his hand from his shaft and encircle my shaft with it. He began stroking me slowly while looking me in the eye. I reached out and began stroking his nipples tweaking each one and rolling the hard tips under my fingers. He held out his glass to me and I took it, drinking deeply from it, draining the last of the booze from it while he sank to his knees. Daniel eyed my cock which he was still stroking.. There is something more to this than I am seeing."I nodded my head in agreement. I didn't know what else to do. I stayed in the hall for two more hours. First, while we waited for the middle aged fat man to spread finger print dust everywhere. Then while we waited for a detective unit to arrive."Rollins is that you?" I heard the voice from my rear.I turned to face detective Marsha Thomlinson. "Marsha when did you become a detective?" I asked."A couple of years ago. That would have been a year.