She said remember the waitress at the restaurant that we had at the steak house 2 weeks ago. I said yes why. Well what was the tip you gave her? I sai... yes I gave her a large tip and your thong and our number. Well she called me and wanted to talk to me so while you were away we met and well she is coming over tonight and we'll you are going to take us out. I said ok I went up and showered and when I came back down stairs the waitress and my wife were standing in living room both were naked. I. The air around her grew cold and heavy. Despite all of this the shadow made no movements toward her. Her heart was racing and she wanted to scream and as she opened her mouth the shadow ran right through her knocking her down. Her world faded away. She felt like Alice falling down the rabbit hole. It was like things were rushing at her. Images and feelings. She tried to sort them out but it was too hard. She resigned to accept what was being dealt to her. Then the images began slowing down and. Ohh his touch was like electric current and I felt my body shudder. I wanted him to touch me everywhere. It was difficult for me to keep quite, but I managed. His hands became bold and slid over my face, touching my cheeks and lips. He really thought hat I was asleep and slowly he touched the cleavage of my boobs. He judged their hardness and then slid his hand deeper. By now I could see his cock almost jumping out of his shorts and wanted him to take it out. He was now cupping my silken boobs. His hand cupped and kneaded one bikini-straining breast. Bevin sucked his tongue as he lingered in the fondling lip-lock. He released her mouth with a wicked smirk. Pedro loved his job. It was jam-packed with risky feats of daring, big powerful man-toys like this scarab, advanced surveillance and counter-surveillance technology and abundant money in undisclosed bank accounts. And ‘perks’, the perks would have enough alone but were simply icing on the cake. Pedro leered at the feminine parcel in.