.." That's true sir, but we..." the detective looked away, actually embarrassed and distressed to destroy this man's perception of his wife as a lovin... mother and mate."What? What is it? Larry almost screamed.The woman nodded and her partner slid a videotape into the combo VCR/TV mounted on the wall and pushed the play button on the remote."This was taken by a surveillance camera in the elevator as your wife left with the man we can't yet identify."The picture was in black and white and a bit. Another girl was there, and they started to dance together, much to the delight of the assembled guys."Get 'em off!" someone yelled.The girls danced on, but the girl I'd come in with (I later found her name was Emily) spun a little, slipped off her jacket and flung it into the crowd of blokes. The other girl (Diane I think) flicked off her shoes, and pulled the top of her dress down. Her large, pendulous tits bobbed out, the nipples saucer-sized and erect. Her boobs jiggled enticingly to the. I heard a faint sigh from him, and with that I walked back to my desk to continue with my work. Shortly after, the elevator door dinged and Adriana Anderson, Trenton's wife stepped out. She always looked amazing, perfectly put together. Oh, and not to mention ice cold. In looks, she was a perfect match to his perfect 10. Her attitude, though, seemed cold and reserved. Trenton was calculating yes, but you could see the passion for everything he did in his eyes. There had not been a whisper of a. As the Almighty is my witness, no woman had ever complimented me before on my equipment, nor had they ever even called it equipment. She knew exactly how to stroke a man’s ego. She unbuttoned my pants, and then pulled my erection out from them completely as she pushed my pants and boxers down, leaving me completely exposed and in her hands. She stroked me hard for a moment, but then knelt down in front of me and took me in her mouth. Just as it had been nearly twenty years since I had kissed.