“You bet I do ;-)!” I texted back.Putting my phone back on the shelf, I opened the blinds slightly and walked; pealing off the t-shirt and panties... I’d worn to bed, into the bathroom to relieve myself and then shower. The shower wasn’t a patch on the one I’d had with Lydia for obvious reasons, but it was invigorating nevertheless. Towelling myself off my attention returned to the phone I’d discovered. I picked it up and stared at it and noticed it was still on. I could feel its warmth. Like. I kissed and was sucking it over the bra only. She removed my jean and I was only in my boxer.She gripped my cock over the boxer and started rubbing it. I was biting her shoulders and licking the sweat. I lifted her hands and smelled her armpits. There was a little hair in it and the aroma was driving me crazy. I licked it and drank every bit of her sweat.The tastiest women I have ever come across. I licked both the armpits like a hungry dog and she was moaning and shouting. I removed her bra. "Oh ja, wirklich eine sch?ne Ausgangsgestalt", kommentierte er meineErscheinung und st?tze sein Kinn nachdenklich auf den Handballen. "Waswerde ich nur aus Dir machen?"Er verhielt sich, als h?tte es die vergangenen Monate nicht gegeben. Alsh?tte er mich erst gestern nach Hause geschickt, sagte er kein Wort derBegr??ung oder der Erkl?rung. Und ich akzeptierte dies. Ich wusste, dassich ihn nicht hinterfragen durfte - was er in dieser Zeit gemacht oderwarum er mich links liegen gelassen hatte. Es. He rang off and looked at Carl. "That was Gamble. Hesays he has something for us. He's coming over."There was a knock on the door which Carl answered. It was a woman witha silver wheeled cart. Carl looked at the pot of coffee and pastriesand invited her in.***John Gamble arrived just as Carl and Frankie completed theirbreakfasts. "What've you got for us John?" Carl asked."Pierre Lindstrom has a 20-year-old kid sister that he thinks the worldof. Her name's Hilary. And she loves to pamper.