They were close friends.”“How close, exactly?” Either Carrie was way better at reading me than I’d thought, or I was shit at keeping secrets.�...�Uh,” I said, like a moron and just shrugged.“And your sister didn’t tell?”“No way. Hanna keeps more secrets than I will ever know. It was even a secret that she keeps secrets until recently.” I felt horrible—all these lies of omission weighing me down.“Hmm,” Carrie mused. “We’ll have to make this visit special, then. I’d have liked someone to make me feel. The plastic bag with the cup inside went into Dee's trunk beside my computer. Getting the cup off to a cop who would run it without too many questions was going to be hard. Dee came to the rescue. She just happened to know a cop.Dee seemed to know everyone. We took the cup to a middle aged women. Dee explained her need for an identification and secrecy. The woman having no idea what it was all about explained how much trouble she would be in if Dee rolled her up. Dee explained how much trouble. My cock instantly got rock hard! I couldn’t believe he did that. He said my shorts were getting in the way of my massage. Ok, I thought, and I took my shirt off then, too. As he was rubbing my lower back and ass he would massage my hips too. A couple of times his fingers grazed up against my rock hard cock that was poking out from underneath me. I was super turned on when this happened. I started to moan with pleasure from the massage. My cock was absolutely throbbing. I felt so exposed to my. Sandy was inquiring if Darlene was going to be home so they could have a cup of coffee and visit for awhile. “That sounds good Sandy. I am going to take a shower so come on over when you are ready and I will leave the door unlocked,” hanging up the phone she headed for the bathroom. She started to undress by unbuttoning her blouse and was startled at first that she did not have a bra on but remembered it is in her purse. As she slipped out of blouse she admired her breasts in the bathroom.