I do the same running my hands up her leg under her dress and find no panties which she must have take off as they were there when we were dancing.She...starts to unbutton my shirt and my pants and I have her dress off on a flash.I take of her bra and find her tits are cupcake size without the bra and she sees me looking and asks if they as ok. OK they are great I say and start sucking on them. She just ballistic panting and squirming around so I suggest we try the back seat and we hop over she. I felt like I needed some alcohol to steady my nerves and quiet the pounding of my heart.We all sat on padded, chair-backed stools at the island in the kitchen, and began to talk of this and that – the big jobs they had coming up, how my daughter was doing at school, Chris’s evening classes in business at the local state college. I was on my third large glass of wine, and the guys were on their third beers when I got a text from my husband saying that he had to attend a late meeting. He didn’t. He finished his drink before he finished reading and asked Jill if he could have another one, which she agreed to fix for him.When he had finished reading it, he sat there for a few minutes reflecting on everything and trying to decide if he wanted to stay in this crazy relationship. He loved Jill very much but did not like the fact he was not going to be allowed to get her pregnant but would have to be the father for any children that Mike produced with Jill. Finally, he cleared his throat and. As soon as a banks alarm had been activated, it was his job to drive to the bank, check that the doors and the vaults were secure, and then reset the alarms. Reminiscing, he remembers one night responding to an alarm call. Picking up the keys for the bank, a torch and a radio, he jumps into the Fiat Brava and heads out. With every call out came apprehension. You never knew what to expect. It could be some geezer with a sawn off shotgun, ready to stick it in your face the minute you step foot.