So after much trial, we got some good shots and I showed them to her. She was in such an excitement to see it and went to take a bath.I interrupted he... and said, “Why waste the chocolate? Let me lick it completely.” She blushed and went for a bath and came back wearing just a bathrobe. Surprisingly, she wasn’t wearing anything inside. I could see the area of her wet, round, soft boobs that were wet and her nipples poking out of it.Till then, I was trying to manage my hard-on and was sorting out. Lying to her would only cause her pain. As for her quitting this life, she wasn’t ready to do that, either. We were at something of a double impasse, if you will. I could never be faithful and she knew it. She could never quit ransacking houses and I knew it. Well, now she has no choice, does she?“Short of that, this was my solution. Sacrificing some of my own, less valuable goods to her career choices. I offered to let her crash with me. I was even prepared to give her a housesitting job, for. She was worried about her husband, neighbors as well as kids as this was her first time with this. I assured her of being discrete and safe.Initially she refused to meet me on Saturday but agreed to meet me Sunday night. I was come to her house after her kids fell asleep. She had a very unusual demand, she wanted me to buy her chocolates. I didn’t think much of it but i was in for a very very pleasant surprise. She lived in an apartment building by the sea.I reached her city by 9:30 and had to. Now, even if I had only marginal interest in the outcome of the discussion, I pushed my point of view. I would have to watch that. I knew it wasn't healthy for our long-term future if I continued to harp on her fall from grace."Take a seat, Pumpkin," I said. "I need to talk to you about some things."Lauren did what I asked without discussion. She didn't even roll her eyes at me. I was starting to wonder if she already knew."Is this about the guy who killed my Dad?" she asked."In a way," I said..