“The same.” Jack added and watched the woman walk away.Jack looked at Beth who was sitting close to him and felt he could fall into her blue eyes....Then his eyes lowered to her ample cleavage and it was then that Jack noticed that there was no bra under the sweater. As he looked, he could see Beth’s large brown nipples clearly through the fabric. His cock was rock hard. “I thought you might like this sweater. I know you spent more time looking at my girls than at me last week.” She said with a. She got out of the car at her apartment and wanted to howl when he went up the stairs first, took her key and made her wait while he checked inside.She stormed into her apartment, muttering under her breath. When would he understand that she was a cop too, had signed on to take just the same kind of risks that he did.He let her mutter, he let her storm. He watched while she pulled out a roll bag and started throwing clothing in it. She grabbed her bag from the bathroom, added her toothbrush and. Perfect! ... Now, sitin the chair ... other way round ... that's it ... Bit further back ...good ... now lean forward ... lower ... push your arse up slightly ...perfect! Now, arms like this ..."He adjusted her hands on the back of the chair she was sitting astride,and gently brought her elbows together in front of her. He held her chinbetween his thumb and forefinger and guided it down to the level of herhands, making her crouch even lower, arching her back and pushing herbottom out further,. Your wife agreed.” “You wanted me?” Evan asked her, not completely convinced. She nodded slowly again. “For the next three days I want you to be as comfortable with me as you are with Emily, Evan. I want you to hold me when you want, kiss me when you want. I especially want you to fuck me when you want.” “I see,” Evan said, still seeming uncomfortable. “We’ve done it before,” she repeated. “That was at your house, and you were,” he paused, “well, you were in control,” he told her. “I’m still in.