Hey, he chose the photos on my profile!So, we arranged for a Saturday morning online show-and-tell date with Carl. Is there any woman reading this who...would not have spent an hour with makeup and hair before such a ‘date'? When we connected that morning my husband turned on the webcam. I was pre-positioned on the bed, under a sheet, and my husband, cam in hand, came forward and slowly pulled the sheet away. I could feel its hem move, exposing my leg, then my hip as I posed more or less like the. Maybe it was my imagination but I swear I could feel the cum shooting up through the shaft of his penis where I had a tight grip on it. I continued to tongue his butthole the whole time that the cum spurted from his engorged cock. “Omigod Miss Kelly,” he blurted out, “that was amazing. What an incredible feeling. I’ve masturbated hundreds, maybe thousands of times, and none of my orgasms ever came close to matching that. You are wonderful.”I had Jack turn over and lay down after I snatched the. Then he got flustered when I looked surprised about what he had said. I gave him a blow job. I figured after that it would be a quick romp in the sheets and he would leave but, Zyria we made love. It was incredible. The passion the fireworks, god I think I may just have another orgasm thinking about it. I took a breath and continued. We had dinner with the usual small talk. I mentioned Kevin but I didnt elaborate. I will eventually but things are just too new to dump that emotional baggage on. Do you want to tell me about it, Ed?”I gave Hettie the full story, about the missing husband, the attack by Curly Cavenagh and Mary’s killing in self defence, the discovery of her husband’s body, the suspicious attempt by my former police sergeant to pass it off as suicide, the diary of meetings or telephone contact with suspects known only by their initials, and the attempt by the police driver to abduct us. We both have analytical minds, it helps me in my detection job and hers in balancing.