He thinks it's all a platonic friendship given our age difference even though I am over at their house all the time. When Fred leaves the house or is ...t work Norma and I are fucking. Even my bitchy skinny ass gf Karen of 2 years hasn't figured it out yet. Working nights definitely has it's advantages. Norma and I checked into the motel and were running late to the funeral service. I put on my black slacks, white dress shirt and black tie. Norma squeezed into a see thru black blouse, a black. I shook my head and stood up, with my face and freshly styled hairlooking every bit like it belonged to a sexy bombshell. I had put onsmokey eyes, and a little trim of purple that went well with the dressthat I picked off the hanger and began to wriggle in to.I couldn't help admire my long smooth legs as they slipped into thedress, and I paused only briefly to slide the dress up and over mygrowing booty and hips. This dress fit me way too well.For the next 15 minutes, I slowly but surely laced. I... had plenty of girls in high school but..." That's just the point, Lover, you had girls. A woman is something else altogether." Oh man, I'll say," he replied kissing one of her huge mammaries as he fondled the other."Like 'em do you?" smiled Coleen."They're beautiful Coleen, so soft and warm and..." ... Big?" she completed it for him."Yeah, Marcy's are... nice... but..." Small. Yeah, she's really tried hard to work on that, but some women just don't come fully equipped." And you're so much. We took it down and found the bulls already there. We spent several minutes being given the third by New York's finest. It turns out the stiff was Lester Swartz, a gee who jumbled numbers.Sarah and I took the express elevator down and asked to see the building manager. Sarah flashed her FBI buzzer and everyone was eager to help us. It seemed that Marks had an office on the 88th floor and had enough moxy to register the office under his own moniker!The fact that we (Sarah) were with the FBI, got.