I used the opportunity to again lean over and begin stoking her ass. I gradually worked my hand down to the hem of her panties. I wiggled a finger und...rneath the silken fabric. Rachel shifted her ass again, lifting it up off the couch, but kept her warm, soft mouth working on my cock. I played a finger across her crack and asshole which brought a tightening to her buns, followed by a push against my hand. I moved my hand away and brought it in under her belly. I slipped into the waistband of. . when I first came in contact with the suspect, with Mr. Brooks," she began, hating that she had to make it sound so impersonal, despite her strange, growing feelings for Jet. "I'm afraid I was a bit ... overwhelmed by the situation, by him. I've never been in a position like that, and I was more attracted to him than I thought. It shook me up. I think Mike saw that as me being threatened," she finished quickly, shuffling her feet as she felt her embarrassment stain her cheeks red."So, it was. I stepped into my mules only to realise immediately that theyweren't the same ones I had worn the day before. The heels were at leastan inch higher. Oh joy!I tottered into the toilet, a pee, a wash and a fresh condom for littleHenry; how it hurt pulling it over my aching balls! Keeping those muleson was more difficult than before and I found I had to take smallersteps or they would fall off between steps. I minced over to the tablewhere my miniscule breakfast was set out and sat to eat. He kissed her. The wine melded with the juices of his mouth tasted amazing and she felt the juices flow between her legs as they had so many times that afternoon.A bolt of lightning struck and startled her. They broke off the kiss and stared into the storm, his right arm tight around her waist, his body pressed against her. The thunderclap startled her again and he held her closer, the heat of his body sheltering her against the rising cold and damp. She felt his tongue on the bare nape of her.