Then I went to the covered parking area and moved my Jeep out of my slot. I pulled it over next to my Mustang. I loaded as many items of clothing as I... could get into the cargo area and backseat of my Jeep. I didn't need all of those clothes but the more I took, the less chance I'd have to come back. If I could get another trip in I'd probably get all of my camping gear since I was supposed to be heading up to our cabin for a couple of days of ice fishing with my Uncle Jeff the day after. She wore a light cotton turtle neck sweater and a pair of linen slacks. She looked gorgeous and her body could not be denied but it certainly was a new statement. Accordingly I dressed a bit on the conservative side too.The flight included a lot of touching, kissing and holding hands. We talked of many things, some old some new, Then out of the blue Carol asked me,"Have you read any of my journal yet?"I admitted I had not. Not from lack of interest but our lives had simply been too full up to. Her eyes were now fixed on my raging hard cock and were still in great shock as she never had imagined a situation like this to happen to her. As I moved my hand toward her face to caress she mumbled “Uncle, please don’t”, she calls me Uncle. I said “I have to dear” because I was too horny and wasn’t thinking anything beyond her pussy – that’s all I wanted no matter what’s the consequences. “Please don’t do this… I am getting married after six months” she now pleaded louder.Oh she had to stay. “Can I help you?” a young, attractive female detective asks.Spencer is slightly unnerved at not seeing the woman approach. “Yes,” he answers with a friendly smile. “I’m looking for Captain Terrigian.”“He’s right through that door there,” she says pointing to a glass office set in the back of the large room.Spencer gives her a nod and she smiles looking him up and down as he heads off toward the office. He maneuvers past desks and people and into the office where a large burly man sits behind a.
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