I was not wearing a bra - not that I did that often - and I always wore the vest, but this morning I could not even stand having the bulletproof vest ...n.As the black and blue shoulder and breast came into view he said, "Oh my God. Why don't you go back home; things are slow, the day shift can handle it?" I have several meetings - when they are finished I will. I am also off tomorrow. The Suburban is back in the maintenance yard and the gate has a security lock on it, you have a key. There is a. ” Her voice was distraught and uninhibited. Her legs gripped me tight, pulling me into her, burying my face into her now sopping mass, my nose grinding against her clitoris.The sounds above me were barely human. Moaning, grunting and carefree, she let her emotions fly. Breathing through my mouth, I could taste her on my tongue, feeling the combination of her sweetness and my saliva fill my mouth and then trickle down my chin.It must have been five minutes before she finally released me from the. I was flat busted so I did not try to call Mom again to let her know I would be home early. It would be a nice surprise any way. I got on the interstate and pushed the speed limit to the limit. I stopped once to get gas and take a piss. So it was just after 1AM when I pulled into the alley behind the house. I grabbed my bag and headed across the back yard for the kitchen door. Looking up I saw a light on in Mom's bedroom. She must be reading I thought so it would be OK to poke my head in and. "I'll try to keep that in mind." He glanced at Sammi. "Tom, this is Sammi White. We go to the same school. Sammi, this is Tom Matthews from East Valley." Pleased to meet you," Sammi said, holding out her hand. Tom's eyes were a dark blue and seemed to twinkle. He was wearing a light yellow polo shirt and khaki pants."Pleasure's all mine," Tom said, giving her hand a gentle squeeze."I take it you don't like your draw."Tom shrugged. "I'll do my best, but I was hoping to do better than the seventh.