As I walked from where I had parked my car I could see a light burning in Sam’s flat. I thought nothing of it, but as I drew level with his front do...r, I saw light spilling onto the path and I realised the door was open. A cop is by nature a nosy parker. We can’t help it. It may even be one of the reasons we get attracted to police work in the first place. Also, we’re trained to notice odd things, and Sam’s door being left open at 3 am was something I couldn’t just pass by. I stood by the door. His sister had two friends over that night. We played spin the bottle. Those three girls ended up fucking us. It was pretty cool to be there fucking a girl with your friends right there fucking also. But that was the start.After that I kept fucking those girls but I was also fucking all the girls I could at my school. It seemed easy. But what I liked about older girls was that they were so drama free. I could just fuck. No worries about condoms or any other drama. So soon I started to like the. My hard cock still out of my pants, waiting for her to return from the kitchen, I thought about what she had told me three years ago when we divorced: "We are no longer husband and wife but we will never stop to be lovers." And she was right. I got married again and so did she. I was now living in Hong Kong and she returned to Macau to live with her new husband.The business has develloped well. We expanded to Portugal and the in United States. So we continue to meet together twice a month.She. She knew him; he was resourceful and tough. It was a difficult situation, but he could handle it. She just sat silently.She knew that she had gone too far, regretted her words. She just had to vent herself; she asked herself why she'd chosen him as her target. He was the source of few of her troubles. Maybe it was the close range and that he had no camouflage that her keen senses couldn't penetrate. Perhaps it was the toughness that she had always known in him. He was one of the few people she.