A wardrobe malfunction would not be a good thing in traffic. The lesson started well enough and my hand managed to avoid his knee. Conversation was on... sided due to my mouth running a way from me. Poor Chris didn’t stand a chance really my nerves got the better of me and I couldn’t shut up talking. I tried my hardest to sound intelligent but it didn’t really work. Everything and anything came out of my mouth, it didn’t help that all week my toy had been used to good effect and the fantasies had. " Would you like me to come inside with you?" He asked."I... I... I don... don't think that would be... would be appropriate," she had to stammer. "At least, no... not with the investigation still going on."He was disappointed that she was still resistant to him. But, after some consideration, maybe it was for the best. She did have a point about the risk with an ongoing investigation.The next day, Mac was called back to the interview room at the request of Commander Rabb."Anything new to. My mind began to race and try and take everything in. I asked her if I could go again, but she told me no, not in her pussy.I was confused and looked at her. She smiled and told me not to worry, that I had done exactly what she had wanted and she was very happy with me. She promised I would get to fuck her pussy again, but that for now I needed to wait.She didn’t let me go unsatisfied however. She guided me up to her head and took my balls into her mouth. The feeling was amazing, and I was. She could tell he was terribly preoccupied with something. Whatever it was, it was bothering him a lot. Although she actually liked half-raw eggs – they had a delicious aliveness in their flavor – Frank usually cooked them to a stiffer, more firm, dead texture before serving them to anyone. This mess was a delightful offering she could simply tip her plate up and suck right into her face. ‘With a little salt, if you please... ‘“Well, Alicia dropped a little bomb on us,” Frank said, not sure.