She enfolded his strained facial expression in her breasts, enjoying his autonomic licking of her cleavage. As he came back from his near stupor, she ...tried to dismount but Fernando held her close. Nadia was playful but insistent. ‘Sir, I have to get dressed and go back to the office.’ ‘Sure, you may go to the office. But dressed? Nope, your T-shirt and shorts are my souvenirs. I’ll let you keep your panties. If you scurry, no one will see you bouncing mostly naked across the yard. I’m sure you. We made our way upstairs to each of our bedrooms. Gran said, "Meet me in my room in about 10 minutes darling." I gave her 10 minutes and hurried along to her room just in my boxers. She was lying on her bed with just a black see-through nightie on, and a sexy pair of black panties under it. You will remember in the first chapter, that our relationship had not gone past the acts of me tasting Gran's pussy and Gran sucking my off. Up until now, I had no idea what it would be like to eventually. But that is a completely different story for another time. Right there and then she was tipsy, horny and getting more and more frustrated. She unzipped her jeans and slid her left hand down her pants. Damn, she wanted it so hard and her body was ready. She looked at occasional pedestrians and smiled to them. Because of other furniture, they couldn't see the reason for her happy expression, but they often smiled back. One even waved at her and she waved back with her free hand, a hand that went. ’ ‘Operations copies, James County Fifteen, you’re resuming patrol,’ the dispatcher replied. A mile past where he made the traffic stop, Greg pulled into the parking lot of a small country store. He made it a point to check in at the store every day, and needed something to drink. ‘Hi, Greg,’ a feminine voice said from behind Greg as he walked toward the store. He turned around and saw Fran Martin coming toward him. ‘Hi, Fran,’ he said. ‘How are you doing?’ ‘Actually, except for the fact that I.