"Sort of," Pru said. "OSG forces will move in as soon as we have secured the target and found Zahlman. That is, they won't be standing right beside us...— in fact, they'll be at least 20 minutes away. Don't count on them to get us out of trouble." Sissies," Alia said with a grin. "Don't want to get their pretty uniforms dirty."Zaratta asked, "Are we sure Zahlman's really there?" No," Pru acknowledged, "but they are guarding one building." She pointed it out on the image displayed on the com. ..in no time he got hard and I pulled his cock out. All the while we were driving by people most of who had no idea. Once I took his cock out and started to stroke it with my left hand I started to rub my breasts over my shirt and a guy in a van saw me and I immediately got more turned on and move my hand to my panties....he sped up to get away from van guy only to get next to a trucker who immediately blew his horn and gave me the thumbs up!I laughed so much and told my husband to stay next to. Not mocking me, like I expected, but gentle, joyful, even loving. More sensations danced over my naked flesh, like the feet of a thousand butterflies dancing upon me. A part of me wondered at that, not recalling having removed my clothes. It didn’t matter. I accepted it, letting myself drift along with the tide, eager to find out where it carried me, gasping at the sudden blossoming of love that tore through me. My own thought or theirs, or perhaps all three combined? It made no difference. It. Finally it was too much when she had a group of three handsome young men around her trying to impress, despite her quite obvious pregnancy. I was so jealous! I sought out a lady friend of mine that I had been photographing for years, a strikingly beautiful society ‘it’ girl, who despite being married at the time, had once made it clear (with her hand down between us stroking me) that she would do literally anything to get her photo into a particular ‘glossy’. I did and we didn’t, if you see.