“Ritchie, today is your lucky day. Meet me in the parking lot and I will follow you home.” After a brief discussion, we exchanged vehicle informat...ion and agreed that I would wait for him to drive by, and then follow him home so nobody would actually see us together after work. I was very nervous as I walked out to the parking lot but at the same time, it was also very exciting, my panties were soaked and I hadn’t been so turned on in years. I soon found myself sitting in my car, waiting, with a. I don’t think he’d try to kill himself again, but who the hell knows for sure.”“Nobody knows something like that for sure,” he said. “Well regardless, I’m not giving up. There may come a time when we have to, but I’m not at that place yet. We’ll just keep the faith as long as we can that’s all we can do, I guess,” he said.****“Denise, you look to be down today,” said Rodney to the secretary.“I’m fine, sir,” she said.“Denise, I’m a friend, okay. What’s the problem? Please,” he said, pressing. My wife reached around Mia’s ribs, found her nipples and rolled them between my wife’s fingers. My wife’s legs were spread wide and Mia’s back was obviously pressed against my wife’s wet pussy providing pressure and heat, yet now intimate contact. My wife’s chin was resting on Mia’s shoulder and she could see everything that I was about to do. My cock stood straight out and was pointing right at Mia. I knelt down, between Mia’s spread thighs and got my mouth very close to Mia’s smooth pussy.. I’ve always been a sucker for a man in uniform, and this wasn’t going to be the exception. “What seems to be the problem ma’am?” The African American cop asked the hostess. The whispered to each other for a while, while the Hispanic cop talked on his radio. The cops came over and separated us. The African American took Reyna outside, and the Hispanic took me over to the bar area. “What’s your name ma’am?” He asked. “Ziomara” I replied. “Ok Ziomara, what seems to be the problem?” He.