It was the 4th quarter, the other team was leading by two points. Our options were either score the easy two or take the three and win it all, we dec...ded to shoot the three. The coach made the play for me. My heart was about to drop because the win was in my hands. As we got onto the court I noticed the girl who I liked. She was beautiful, pretty face cute ass and decent sized breast. She was giving me a shy stare. The ref blows his whistle indicating play can be started. We went through our. “No, Rob!” she said gently. “We might be good friends, and I am sure your wife knew about our dinner reservation tonight. But I am sure she was not enlightened as to your purpose for this dinner with me.” Rob looked at her directly, the defeat and the rage laying shallow in his dark eyes, and Laura saw it as her cue to continue. “I am not somebody’s whore. Not yours, and not to the next guy with a cock on the rampage that needs a willing cunt to spill his seed in. I am not that desperate, I. We went over the new case and she got on the phone. I had only the sketchiest of details about when Georgia McFearin came to Seattle, what company she worked for, and what she did for a living. I got Cinnamon to start putting together a profile for me. It will be good for her to do some actual detective work, even if she thinks she’s just office help. I started pulling together the notes from my meeting with Grover and making my travel arrangements to go to Savannah. I think I had put this off. . but I let my middle finger completely slip inside her. She did not say anything.. didn’t even turn to look at me, but simply spread her legs more. I half took out my finger and plunged it again, and then plunged it again and again, and at every stroke her thighs moved further from each other, until her legs were spread in a Y fork.She did not say anything to me, as I continued to explore her depths and wetness, and apparently she was still looking at the images, though I had noticed her eyes.