It’s his job to say things like that. Hearing it from Robert was something different; he had no obligation to me and had certainly never said anythi...g like that when we were together. Somehow, it seemed to mean more when Robert told me I looked good.I’m not sure why I hadn’t told Ronnie we had met. Perhaps it was because I knew how much he disliked Robert. I certainly had no intention of getting involved. I was surprised to see Robert at the London conference on insurance fraud; it was not. Would inviting the inventor of the dangerous WWW weapon into her life, make life hard for Jane? Or would eating-out Wendy twice a day be the only way that Jane could control and tame this subtle, scheming villain? Was Wendy really a villain any more, or was Wendy’s expression of regret (for inventing WWW) as sincere as it sounded? How was Jane going to explain to Brad that she had cheated on him, and with such a villain, even if she was a REFORMED villain? Did the fact that Jane cheated to get. “Noo i was so close at cuming inside your moms pussy” He threw the doll to the side. He sat down again. “You know what Brian. Now you know this about me. And i sure hope you don't tell anyone, if you know what's best for you” I looked at his stiff cock. It looked so good. “Are you threatening me?” “Well… I know about your mom's pantyhose and panties. You really want your mom to find out about you ?” He was right. What if he told my mom. And she definitely knew that this is not her pantyhose and. When I finished lathering her body, I helped her rinse off, then positioned her in front of me so that the spray cascaded over us. I gently massaged her shoulders, trying to work the stress out of her muscles.Ever so slowly she relaxed and when most of the tension was gone, I moved my hands to cup her breasts, and then began tweaking her nipples. I leaned forward and kissed her shoulders and neck several times then slowly slid my left hand down to her mons, then pressed my finger between her.