"Of course, everyone knows that is how you do it to not be traced, because everyone watches damned TV." He put the note into a plastic evidence bag..., and the brick into another."Did you see anything?" No, unfortunately not. I saw a big pickup flying down the hill, but I can't swear that it was involved."The detective went out and started questioning the neighbors.He came back a bit later and said, "We might have gotten lucky. One of your neighbors noticed a big black pickup that doesn't. She slowly started stroking me and sucking my penis. She took it deep in her throat and was slowly pulling the hairs on my penis to give me more pleasure. I can’t write the feeling here in words. Moan started flowing from my lips and pleasure from my heart. I generally hold it a lot longer but that day all the events made me too weak to hold it longer than 10 minutes I think. I came and came in her mouth and to my good luck she drank it like a pro. She cleaned her lips and again we had a good. Then, my tongue flits on her nipples; I hang around her chest to suck, release, and retake them alternately. As a result, her face is flushed. She fingers through my short hair and, I know, she cares for me.Her submissive consent to my sexual advance motivates me for making an erotic tour of her curvaceous body. Hence, I embark on kissing her tummy. My lips follow the trail of her linea alba until they caress on her bellybutton. It's hooded like her pussy and I love to lick it. Then, I kiss my. My wife Kerry was waiting for me in the bedroom nursing a gin and tonic. We had just returned from a boring party and I had convinced Kerry that tonight should be our 'monthly special'.Kerry and I are in our mid 40's and she has known about, and tolerated, my crossdressing from early on in our marriage. She puts up with it because she loves me, and knows that I am faithful to her and in no way homosexual. Kerry permits me to dress and have sex with her while she is dressed in nice elegant.