Sunday afternoon Gabrielle and I had a visit from a Hayward police officer.“Mr. Richter, I’m detective Paul Gallagher. I’ve been assigned to you... case. We are treating it as a hit-and-run vehicular offense. We’ve identified a possible suspect and I was wondering if you’d be able to make a positive ID from a photograph?”“I don’t think so. It happened so fast and I was hit from behind, so I didn’t really see him,” I admitted.“I saw him,” Gabrielle said immediately.“And who are you, ma’am?”“I’m. ‘So you travel here every week?’ ‘Yeah, fly in on Sunday night then back out on Thursday’ ‘I bet hotel rooms and restaurants get old.’ ‘They sure do. As nice as a hotel may be, it’s still a hotel room. I enjoy good food and wine, but I sure get tired of dinner alone.’ ‘Yeah, that’s no fun.’ Sheryl said glancing at him. She’d been attracted to Steve as well. He was average height, in decent shape for his age, impeccably dressed. His platinum hair was short and his piercing blue eyes seemed. I was so ashamed of myself and my beautiful body which had become a curse for me then two havaldaars came together and undressed.One of them was lying on the floor then i was sleeping on him facing my breasts to him and other came from behind and inserted in my asshole. i was very tired of previous fucking but they made me stay awake by giving very hard jerks and i was again in pain. They took more than 50 minutes in which they also changed positions and finally creamed in my respective holes.. Not at my face though. I followed the direction he was looking at, until I realize my left breast was exposed. I quickly covered it and walked away. I was too embarrassed to say anything.Finally, we were sitting at the kitchen table, eating the pizza and drinking a glass of wine. We were talking and flirting, and all of a sudden I had an urge to kiss him. I leaned in about to touch his soft lips until the phone rang. It was Kyle, he was checking up on me... he was talking for hours on the.