We walked inside, arm in arm, and her head resting on my shoulder. I left my bags in the car, figuring I could grab them later. I stopped as we passed...my room, but Amber pulled me onward, towards her bedroom. As I entered, she told me to lock the door. "I have an apology to make, and I think you do too." She started removing her clothes, and I stepped up to her to help.As her shirt puddled on the floor, our lips met in hunger. My arms wrapped around her distended torso, touching her smooth back. "You were a good looking bloke, at least that's what the women I know say. Those bastards robbed you of that." So what do we do with these, then?" I gestured at the photos."I've already sent digital copies to our friend in Sweden," said David, "He was delighted. So it looks as if we may now have some success there." He smiled encouragingly."Anyway," Colin added, "I looked Fanshaw's PI up on the register of PIs when I got back to the Station and he wasn't there. I tried the address and it was a. I’ve done this in the military many times.”“I really do have to go, but now – I can’t make it go.”“Just relax and forget about it for a few seconds. When the urge returns, just let it go naturally.”“But I can’t go!”“Just calm down. Don’t get upset about it, I’ll insert a suppository. That should make you go without any more embarrassment or pain.”“Doctor, I’m so embarrassed.”“Just relax and we’ll get you through this. You’ll feel better afterwards.”“My stomach is cramping and I still can’t. Our lips meet in a hard kiss, full of passion. You reach down and grab my hard cock thru my pants. Our tongues do a dance together. The kiss becomes wetter and wetter. I unbutton your blouse the rest of the way down and pull it open. I lean down and take your nipple in my mouth. It’s so hard as I flick my tongue over it. You pull me into your breast. I love the way it tastes. Hot, sweet, and musky. I go to your other nipple and suck on it and I use my other hand to continue tweaking the nipple.