It had been two days since his wife had disappeared and the deep circles under his eyes showed Larry Cameron had not slept."Is there anything new? Any...hing? he pleaded."Well -- yes, there is, but..." But what?" asked the husband, wiping a shock of brown hair back out of his eyes."Mr. Cameron, I'm sorry but we'd come into possession of some evidence that shows your wife was not kidnapped." Surely you don't believe that letter." Well, we found only your wife's fingerprints on the computer. I arrived and he was very happy to see me. He was playing the game and was started to talk, laugh & just have fun. I got a little tired so I threw myself across his bed. He got quiet and continued to stare. He all of a sudden began to ask me about my encounters with women. He asked if it was true that women can lick pussy better than men. My face was kinda stuck in place as I replied "everyone eats pussy different." He asked "how do you like yours licked?" I was wondering what was up with all. She smiled at me. "are you sure?", she asked. (well i wantedto sleep with her of course but...) "yes, of course!", i lied. (i mean replied)maybe it was the wine, but she kissed me! (omg! my dreams are coming true!) she must have had some flavored lip gloss because her lips tasted like citrus. we made out for a few minutes and she whispered in my ear, "let's go tothe bedroom." is this really happening?, i thought. she led me to my bedroom.she let me undress her and then she undressed me. i. ”“Oh, Luke! Welcome back,” I grabbed him around the neck and forced my tongue into his mouth.Reaching between my legs he rubbed my vagina a little, parting my labia before seeking out my entrance. He pushed a finger into me while moving his thumb toward my clitoris. When he touched it, he stopped kissing me and raised his eyebrows.“Yours,” I moaned against his shoulder.I got some lather from my arm and took hold of his penis and started to clean it, thoroughly. I looked back at him and raised.