But what about the possibility of danger? Tax evasion or fraud seldom provoked anyone to violence. Flight, maybe, but violence? It didn't add up.And t...hose two guys that met her at the airport. They didn't seem in the least bit concerned that I was there. When I looked carefully, however, I was pretty sure they were F.B.I. I didn't see any weapons bulge, but the haircuts and the suits and the physical size of them virtually screamed federal agent. They definitely weren't I.R.S.What now? She. Yes, your tits." I knew he was half-asleep. I didn't want himmoaning anymore, waking up everyone in the house.I grabbed his cock, making sure he was wide awake.At least, that's what I told myself. I wanted tograb his cock, his real, flesh-and-blood cock, notthe bulge in his briefs.He moved his hand down to mine and pressed itagainst his cock. He moved his hand up and down."Like that," he said.He released my hand. I kept it where it was. Imoved it slowly, feeling the hard. Yet he wanted her and she was unable to refuse him. The hand pulled her to the side of the bed and she slipped from under the duvet onto the floor. He imediately pulled the nightgown over her head and held her naked body against his rough clothes. When he kissed her his kisses banished any hesitation that remained. Her mouth opened and her face pressed on his. She wanted to devour him and be devoured by him. Her body had been restless with desire earlier but now there was an urgent need. She. He rests on his elbows for a minute while we kiss, then he says "Susan, you are the best piece of ass I have ever had in my life!" I thank him for the compliment, then he pulls his cock out of me and stands up. He helps me to my feet, then I put my arms around him and say "I really had a good time tonight, but you did not buy me dinner first!" We both laugh for a few seconds, then he responds "When you get back from visiting your son, I will take both you and Monica out to any restaurant you.