"Not what I was expecting. I made a face; the one Gary Coleman made on Different Strokes.I asked, "What you talkin' about, Willis?"Maeve reached into ...he middle drawer of her nightstand and took something out. She drew it over her head and turned to me. There was something hanging on a chain between her very lovely, naked breasts."I'm FBI," she insisted when I didn't comment.I had been focusing on her breasts. Hanging between them was her FBI identification."Oh."Why was she telling me? Have I. “I’m just on my way to work. Can we do it some other time, maybe later or tomorrow?” “We can do IT anytime you want.” I answered, putting special emphasis on the word it. We exchanged cell phone numbers. Soon my stop came up and I said my goodbyes.A few hours later I called the number Devin gave me still not believing that a young boy of 19 could be interested in someone more than twice his age. He answered his phone not knowing who it was; then I reminded him we met on the bus. He all of a. "It will take some time to process it all," Julie continued. "But it felt totally different. I felt you both there for me, not the other way around you know?"Tears streamed from the corners of Jo's eyes."Was that- I didn't mean to say the wrong thing, Julie caressed Jo's face in turn."You didn't, dear. These are happy tears." I'm sorry I took him away from you," Julie's whisper cracked.Jo shook her head.and wiggled her hips. "Marky's growing up and becoming his own man. This was always part of. I could feel him get even harder and loving the idea. I lifted up off his lap and told him to stay sitting there to watch the show. I also told my friend to wiggle up to the pillows, lay down and get comfy. She did and I leant over to keep kissing her. She ran her hand over my side and felt down the groove of my hip to my pussy. I was so horny from fucking already and starting moving against her hand. She ever so slowly put her middle finger into but just kept going until she was grinding.