We went into the apartment and she was holding my hand, we then sat down in the living room and she had transformed from being really sweet and almost... innocent like to really sexually aggressive, passionately kissing me and sliding her hand down into my trousers to feel my raging hard erection. She then grabbed my hand and stuck it down her dress and into her panties, she was soaking wet, and even though I had thought it was one of her tricks of being an esc0rt (sticking lube into her pussy) I. “I knew you would. It’s eclectic but still swanky.” “They have takeout, but it’s nice to eat inside here.” The bartender dropped off the club soda and took their orders for a variety of rolls. Samantha was the first to ask some questions. “I am dying. How is the Caitlin situation?” Laughing, Hadley sipped her own water. “Not too bad. We’ve fallen into a good groove but she definitely has a thing for my peanut butter. You said something about a frame the other day. Sorry, Sam but I have no. I paused to leave my traveling bag on the floor, pondering the significance of a policewoman's blouse inside Jan's luxurious townhouse."A 'FEMALE' POLICE-SHIRT?" I thought aloud, closing the door. The crisp polyester-cotton fabric smelled of perfume. I could also detect a faint trace of 'pussy' as I examined the soft, pale-blue material... "WHAT'S THIS DOING HERE, JAN?" I thought.I locked the door. Jan was always full of surprises! Turning, I glanced around Jan's home, forgetting for a moment. Not just because he didn't know how they would've got up the stairs without getting hurt while making making out like that. But also due to fact as much as Robert had been enjoying himself earlier he was looking forward to what would happen once they got to his room more.--As soon as they got through his bedroom door Chelsea told Robert to to close and lock the door. As Robert turn to do that Chelsea started heading towards the bed while doing something with her dress where it wrapped around.