’ ‘Not too relaxing, I hope,’ Kate quickly countered with a wicked smile. She loved it when Alan called her names, especially ‘slut.’ ‘Don...��t worry babe, I’ll find time for you. Call me tonight.’ He drove off. Megan had told him about all of the fun she and Leila had been having with the dildoes, and he wanted to buy one for Kate before they got together. * * * Saturday morning, awake at dawn, he biked around the town for a while, thirty-five miles according to his odometer, then headed over to. “Oh my god” she said as she suddenly realised what had happened. She looked around the room, suddenly scared of getting caught in the act. Having seen that nobody could see her she seemed to relax and let nature take it’s course. As Bruiser turned away from her, still knotted, she slipped her right hand between her legs and started to lay with herself, slowly rubbing her pussy. Addressing the dog but not directly she mumbled, “You know I must come and see to you more often”. She laughed as she. He took a sip of his beer and watched Mike over the mug.Mike stared at Sonny for a second wondering why he was really here in the bar. It dawned on him that anytime something happened around the gang that Sonny had an airtight alibi. There wasn’t any better alibi than sitting in a bar surrounded by cops.He swore, “Oh shit.”Mike reached into his coat and pulled out a cell phone. He dialed a number and waited for an answer.He said, “Dispatch, I am Detective Mike Saperstein. I need two cars. I used to share this only with my friends and while sex chat on fb. One of my boyfriends gave this idea of penning down my experiences as stories in ISS. I though its a good idea and then here it goes. This is a combination of reality and fiction just to spice up the heat.This is one of my exhibitionist stories. Me and bf work in same office and in night shifts. We finished our work on friday night and he dropped me in his ktm at my place on saturday morning. I stay with my 3 of my friends in a.