Fats then get on the bed; whispering to Arif she says, come let me see what you do.. Arif comes over on the bed; the cover lifts off me. With my eyes ...till closed; I feel fumbling with the button on my boxers. A hand slips in and closes around my cock. Gently whispers Fats; I gathered by now that it was Arif hand; she slowly pulls my cock out. Gently stroking it; blood now rushing to my cock; she giggles; I feel the bed moving as Arif leans forward and places her open lips over my semi hard. During our fifth week, we had a slow day, and I rifled through the cabinet. I pulled one of the files, and James and I sat down and read through it. It had been a robbery at a warehouse in Brisbane. It also had a poor-quality vid tape in the evidence from a Service Station that was near the entrance to the facility.We played the vid, and I listened to the people that had been recorded. “Shit!” I exclaimed. I stopped the vid and played back over a section. The lorry was cut off by a motorist. She turned and walked toward the kitchen and picked up the coffee urn and poured two cups. She placed the cups on a tray with the sugar and cream and then placed two snifters of brandy, already poured, on the tray and returned to the living room.When Roger recovered from the unexpected intimacy, he was uncertain where to sit but quickly decided on the sofa. Eleanor placed the silver serving tray on the coffee table in front of him and sat beside him. He was still a bit unbalanced from her. I was no longer laughing. She ran her hands up and down the backs of her legs and asked me if I was wet yet. I didn't answer because i was in shock that I was actually being turned on. She stood back up and began to remove her bra. I had never noticed how round and soft her breasts were. But I did now. As she squeezed her breast and played with her nipples my pussy began to throb. I stood and removed my skirt and panties. I started to lightly massage my clit. She smiled. That smile itself had.