At least he had been honest about their affair. He had even bought an engagement ring for her, only to have her dump him, and make him feel like the w...rst sort of idiot to ever be swayed by a woman. He had fallen head over heels for her fresh scent and alluring body. So much that he had wanted to keep her forever. He shook his head. It was no need to think of what could have been. Still, the sight of her had triggered memories of her naked body draped across his own, his cock enveloped in her. "You should be glad I did. The alternative was to shoot you and set fire to your house. That woman you ran off and left to die sent me." I said."Who are you?" he asked."The name is Sylvia Porter and I'm a private investigator. I am also working for the woman you almost killed, so dickhead I have every right to block your fucking drive way." I informed him."You, I do not like. Move your car," he said angrily.We were both standing beside my car. He obviously came from a culture were a woman would. Dawn opened the Vasalin and James put two fingers from his other hand in it, and scooped some out, gently rubbing it into Stella's anus, as he slipped a third then fourth finger into Stella's bottom. Very slowly and gently pushing them a little deeper. Stella was really enjoying the sensation of James's fingers in her bottom. She'd always thought that it would be a painful thing to do. But no, she was really enjoying it especially as James was so gentle and caring about what he was doing. Now. It had been kind of a casual day in the field, so I had lots of energy, but no place to put it and I just didn’t feel like going to my hotel room for more work. I was dressed pretty well today and my pants were slightly tight showing off my round ass, which women have always complimented me on. I stopped and asked one of the bell boys where could I go, (and I made him understand I didn’t want the standard answer) and see and meet friendly women. He directed me to a bar on the other side of.