He knew he was right … maybe that’s why he had just let Teresa’s letters come and never say nothing about it. He loved the girl, and he hurt eve...y time he heard from her but he couldn’t bring himself to do it. ‘Mebbe yer right … I guess I could at least call ‘er,’ he said, slowly shoving his hat back on his head, looking up at his best friend. He couldn’t help but wonder if Wes had heard his own words. He had just proclaimed to love Lacey in a very round about manner, but Lance doubted he even. She looked me in the eye and I knew she was turned on at the sight of my scantily clad body in the sexy underwear. She pushed me up against the wall and kissed me hard on the mouth. I could feel her hands sliding slowly down the satin material, over my breasts and down to my waist. She pushed her body against mine as she moved the tiny black thong to one side so she could get right at my soaking wet pussy. As she rubbed two fingers over my swollen clit I gasped as a tingle of. The solicitor grasped it in both of his.“You will want to go and see the property, so I won’t keep you any further. If you need advice, I am at your service. Oh, and I was forgetting.” He turned and picked up a sheaf of paper. “Here. A map so you can find the house, a copy of the will, and a list of useful phone numbers. I will warn you that mobile phone reception is appalling. You can’t even call it spotty. But there’s a good landline with a passable broadband connectivity. It’s not great, but. She was being delivered into a valley of delight like she had never known, yet it was all tinged with the madness of frustration, of wanting so much more. Now, as before the hand moved away and stroked along the smoothness of her inner thigh. Instantly, his lips were nuzzling her bush, and that tongue, that luscious tongue, was exploring the opening to her crease.She moaned in anticipation of it moving just a short distance further where he would be licking her---CLIT! She didn't voice the word.