” That shocked the living devil out of her. “My what?” she stated and stopped right there. She was wearing this look on her face as she then wen...t on to say, “You want to see my bosoms, my breasts?” She looked right at me as she shook her sweet young head. “I don’t know mister. I mean, I don’t know you at all.” She didn’t know what to think or say. Regardless, without any provocation, I began undoing my britches. Her eyes didn’t hesitate. She looked right down at that area as I dropped the. A narrow tongue darted from between her lips. It touched the big toe, curled around it, making the purple polish sparkle. Then it ran up and down the white-and-purple keyboard of smaller toes, moving like the finger of a virtuoso piano player. Angique absent-mindedly patted the girl's raised ass. The tight cheeks were oiled and naked, separated by a narrow strip of sky-blue thong.A hush descended on the room when most eyes gradually turned to the licking girl. Angique ignored them. Her head. "Where the hell do you think you are going?" a patrol officer asked."Sonny, if you want to keep that shiny new badge, you will shut up and listen. My client is not under arrest and obviously the detective is through questioning her, so we are going to dinner. Now get the fuck out of my way," Jennifer snarled at him.Once we were out side I said, "Shit Jen, I always wanted to do that. Just get up and walk out of an interrogation. I am gonna have to remember that." I laughed so hard I almost. "Grazie, grazie. The restaurant here..." She pointed one manicured finger. "Closed?"Yes, I told her, unfortunately so. She sighed and said it had been her favorite, a place she could go to get away."And it had wonderful gnocchi," I noted.Her whole face lit up and we were soon deep in a conversation about minestrone and marinara. Deftly I slipped in mention of a small cafe I had visited in Rome. It happened to be a favorite of hers. In no time I was leading her down two blocks to an intimate.