Apparently one of the women he prostituted was a copper’s wife so I don’t think they are trying real hard."I remained silent not adding anything t... the conversation. The girls must have realized by my silence that I didn’t want them to continue. I knew that once I left Marg would fill Cherie in on the details. I didn’t mind if she did but I did not want it discussed in my presence. I had felt enough pain over the years. I didn’t want more by having to go through it with someone that I had. I unzipped her trousers and pulled these off, revealing a hot red thong that already had a wet patch. I kissed her thighs and nibbled at her pussy through her panties, getting a good smell of her wetness. I couldn't help but let out a moan. I ripped off her thong and stuck my tongue as deep in her pussy as I could. I licked and I sucked, alternating speeds, doing everything I could to make her moan and squirm. Just as her body was starting to shake, I stopped. I stood up, and as Jenny looked at. " Marcie was a tall, skinny girl, with shoulder-length brown hair and a rather pretty face. She didn't have much in the way of breasts or hips, but she was nice-looking enough, though Sam thought his sister was much sexier."Hi, squirt," Joan said, winking at him. Marcie actually smiled at him, something she rarely did, and said, "Hello, Sam." I'm going to get myself a drink," he said. "Would either of you like anything?" That's nice of you," Marcie said, sounding a little surprised. "Umm... do. "I like you too, Sara. You're perfect in every way, and I can't tell you the number of times when I would dream of being your boyfriend." You don't have to dream anymore. You can have me in reality if you want me."I leaned down and kissed her full lips, my body immersed in passion and joy. She held on to the back of my neck, keeping my lips on hers."Come home with me," she said."No, I should be getting home myself. I need to-"She kissed me again, interrupting me.I broke off, saying, "I really.