" she couldn't think of the words, the question, so she just said what she felt. "What the fuck?!"She could feel her face heating up, her stomach turn...ng in knots, and she leaned against the counter as though the life had begun to drain from her."Calm down, Lynne, it's not over yet."Geoff. As comforting as he must have thought his words were, she felt all the breath leave her body. Her worst fear confirmed. Someone had the books and someone knew exactly where to look."Geoff. Don't do this." She. Her hand slipped beneath the elastic of her panties to the soft smooth skin between her legs, gently pulling on the few remaining hairs until the wetness began to soak the crotch of her panties. She lifted her bottom and slid the damp cotton down over her hips and down her long slender legs. She continued pulling and squeezing her nipples with one hand. With the other, she found the small pearl that could give her the release she desired. She pressed gently against the hardness and began to rub. She arched her back, fingernails digging into her palms. The inability to see or to touch was suddenly maddening. She wanted him, more than just his mighty presence before her. On her, in her, at one with her. Yet she remained silent and tried to be patient.His fingertips came to rest on her temple. She yelped, unable to help herself. Her mouth hung open, nearly drooling as his fingertips glided slowly, easily down her cheek. His index finger stopped and began stroking in circles over her. . Ooooooo!" she cooed as his lips met hers and his tongue penetrated to find her clitoris. She began squirming to take him even deeper, a high pitched whine emanating from the aroused young housewife.With barely enough presence of mind to respond in kind she took his lance deep into her throat, then brought it back into her mouth where her tongue and lips could lick and suck before plunging it deeply into her throat once more.Cornelius sat in the closet, his own rod in his hand, much smaller by.