“My pet, you make me feel so alive! Even now, after I have had a little too much to drink, it is past my normal bed time and having had a wonderful...y relaxing evening … just look what you do to me!” I cupped the side of her beautiful face and jaw in my hand and smiled down at my muse. Breaking her eyes from the gaze of my own, she bent forward and kissed one large testicle and then the other. “Thank you for allowing me to shave you in the shower. Do you mind if I show you why I wanted to do. But I didn't want any glue or anything to be on my fingernails comeMonday. Finally I said "Fuck it" and put them on and painted them to match my toes. I looked atmyself in the mirror and liked what I saw looking back at me.I was horny, thinking about tonight. I didn't want to masturbate. Well, I wanted to, but I wanted towait until tonight before I came. I surfed the internet, checked my email to make sure that Derekdidn't email to cancel, also listened for the phone, just in case. I played. Smith for the rest of the night and just tell my mom i was with friends for the night. It was so perfect. After this ponder I found myself sitting in a chair in the band room with my pants off, lightly stroking my cock, waiting patiently for Mrs. Smith to arrive.I started to get impatient after 20 minutes had passed, i stopped stroking my cock, zippered up, and was right about to leave as boom... Mrs. Smith came walking into the band room wearing this extremly sexy red dress, red stockings, and. To present him in the best light of course. Then he’ll change a couple of commas and semi colons and pass it off as his work. Maybe that’ll be a good time to mention it?’ Goodwin exchanged glances with Kirsten but wisely didn’t respond. ‘No?’ Wilson asked. ‘Well maybe when I’ve got the report completed, assuming you can put up with the slosh they serve here until then?’ This time she stared at the two cops sitting in her office, as if wanting to provoke them into an answer. Geez, she sounded.