’ ‘So you’re figuring you show up here alone, along with your letter of reprimand and suspension in hand and we’ll bond and I’ll confess to ...your absurd conspiracy theory? Is Oliver Stone sitting in the car?’ ‘No. I know, or at least I think I know how you three pulled it off. I’m just not sure why. I need some closure, that’s all. Look, the three guys who are dead were scum bags who thanks to money and influence escaped justice. Nobody is shedding any tears for them. I just don’t get it.’. I could see the slippery cool feeling ofthe lingerie and stockings was awakening something in him.I glanced at Nikki, who sat entranced by the scene on TV. One handunconsciously sat over a nipple, rubbing it through her top and bra,whilst the other dug between her thighs. She was flushed, and breathingrapidly through her mouth as she licked her lips hungrily.As her eyes were glued to the screen, I slid a questing hand over mybreasts gently, teasing my nipples. Instantly, I was wet. My clit. She hands were moved as she was now cuffed from behind. She moaned with his cock in her mouth. He simled down at her. She looked so sexy. Ather a minute he pulled her up bending her over the edge. “Ready to take my cock pet?” he pushes the tip to her sweet opening. Her wet pussy looked so good and was ready to take him, begging to be fucked. He slowly pushed his cock into her. She moaned out as his large cock was inside her. It had been a day or two since she had any cock and he could feel. We really got to know each other during those long night conversations. I wouldn’t trade that for anything. The day came when we had decided to meet. The night before I was a nervous wreck. I also missed you like crazy. I had actually gotten used to the idea of you being online every night. That night was different, you were moving. Moving closer to me. Yes, I realize that you had plans to move before we met, but it was still nice to think that you were moving to be near me. I went to bed early.