"Then there was silence. Cindy had hung up.Interesting – my dick twitched a bit when Cindy mentioned spanking but I know I'm not ready for any kind ...f BDSM play. Some verbal flirting with it, but not the real thing. Not yet at least.Well I guess I'm not going running. So I locked up and walked over to Cindy's place.Roz got to Cindy's door the same time I did."Hi Peter," she said with a hug and a kiss on my cheek, "how are you doing? You OK?" Hi Roz, yes I'm OK or as OK as can be expected. I. I read it as an open invitation and kissed her fingers on each side of her slit and then moved my tongue along the hot gash that held the prize I wanted to earn.She fell back against the couch and as I looked up I saw her watching me as I moved my tongue from her opening to her clit. I avoided coming in contact with her button at first, I was afraid of making it so sensitive that she’d want me to stop. She had a subtle scent that drove me wild and my immediate impulse was to mount her and fuck. I’d refused cases where I didn’t think that the party was doing anything but be nasty. If they weren’t going to work my program, I wouldn’t take them on. ‘It was about 7 months after I stepped out on Curt and our marriage when Debora showed up at my office waiting room. She asked that we go into my office for privacy. We talked about my life since. Asking questions, she heard from me about what I’d learned in therapy, what I’ve done with sometime possible divorce cases and the number of. ” She turned and motioned for the big guy to come over. I was so busy wondering what was going on that I almost missed what she’d said.“Beautiful? Me?” I didn’t have any time to really consider her words before the big guy was there. He had an easy smile and I noticed his resemblance to her just before she said “Brad, this is Jace Bradshaw. Jace this is my cousin Brad.”Brad was a Marine home on leave for a month. The three of us talked for maybe half an hour. I liked Brad but hoped he’d move.