”“I know,” she said softly and shook her he. “I shouldn’t have.”I laid there silently, watching her eyes lose focus again as she seemed to...churn through a million thoughts.“A penny for your thoughts,” I broke the silence.She focused her eyes on me again, and a smile spread over her face.“I want to remember you just like this, always,” she said softly.“I’d let you take a picture, but I’m buck-ass naked,” I grinned.“All the better,” she teased back, tickling me lightly.If she hadn’t been so calm. And if she plans on cheating we'll catch her then."I thanked Lance for his help, and told him to send his bill to my office. I then gave Don a call when I got into my car."Hi Don, can you meet me tomorrow morning at my house? I would like to get all of your surveillance equipment out while Marybeth is at the gym. I'll get your recorder out of her car tonight. We can discuss what Lance found out tomorrow morning." No problem, give me a call when the coast was clear, and I'll meet you at your. I set my eyes on the nightclubs although this wasn’t at all ideal, my mom had told me as a teen never to go clubbing on my own as I would be the prime target for the weirdo’s of the world. I chose the easier alternatives of pubs and taverns, as these places are far easier for the staff to keep an eye on everyone. I thought this idea would be a bit lame because all the younger meat would be out partying and having a good time clubbing, I was right, the only men I saw in the pub were guys twice. I gather the dewy juices and slide them over my clit. I rub that little pearl in slow languid circles. My eyes are fixed on him, watching as he pumps his cock.I pull out my fingers dripping with cream. I reach over and caress the head of his cock. Covering my hand with his, he strokes his cock. His hard cock, warm velvety soft cock under my fist, his hand surrounding mine.I hear his voice, barely a whisper in my ear as he sucks my neck."Spread your legs. Open yourself to me." I comply, easing.