Denis told me. He told me quite a bit about you,’ she said, looking at me intently. ‘I’m not sure what ‘quite a bit’ means.’ ‘We can tal... about it later. I know this isn’t the place.’ I nodded. That was thoughtful, but I was left to wonder. ‘Are you with CSIS too?’ ‘No. I’m a private investigator.’ ‘I beg your pardon!’ I was caught completely off guard. ‘Do you find that hard to believe?’ she challenged. ‘No … no … not at all, but … well this is too weird to be a coincidence. I’ll take you up. The trip happened to take him to her town. He had let her know there was no pressure and if she wanted to back out, he would understand. Charles sipped at his orange juice, his days of drinking gone the wayside many years ago. A flash of brown in the doorway and he turned to look, his heart jumping into his throat. A pretty young lady for sure, but it was not Kristine. He had a picture of her printed off his computer tucked safely away in his shirt pocket. Her eyes dazzled him through the. "Rae nodded again. "So...?" Tint and perm?"Umm... what and what?"Agreed. We'll see how they look, and maybe consider extensions nexttime. What else?"Extensions? How do you extend eyelashes?Jess's face moved back and forth over mine, seeking out imperfections. Ifelt my cheeks flush once more. "Well, there's lots more we could do,but..." She hesitated. "I'm not sure here is the right place..."Rae nodded briskly. "You're right. We should discuss it in private." Shetouched Jess's arm. "You know,. I had my eyes closed then he started kissing the back and sides of my neck. His kisses were soft and gentle and he knew the spots on my neck to kiss or give a little bite. At this point, I was completely hard.I reached behind me and gave his thickening cock a slight squeeze then leaned my head back for him to kiss me. He lowered his head and we started kissing pretty heavy. I gave his tongue a little suck before we stopped.Still standing on the balcony, Vern started kissing his way down my back.