” “Two days,” Paul said. “This is all so sudden.” “I finished the painting of you and I want you to have it,” she said. “Thank you, We...ndy. But I want you, not the painting.” “I know,” she said, then kissed him, took him in her arms, embracing him and that night, they made the most passionate, exquisite love of his life. It was as if all their feelings for each other had been squeezed into a ball and she said, “I will always love you, remember that.” “Wendy, I am determined not to lose you. I. She also thought of the normal business suit that she was wearing. Normal clothing that would not alarm the neighborhood.The business suit drifted her mind to more pleasant thoughts.“This afternoon, it is work again – luckily. And I have so much to do! I’ll never finish in time. We have a meeting with possible investors. I need to prepare the papers for the first draft of the plan to give to the government. I need to...”“ ... And why do I have to attend this lunch meeting with her ‘contacts’?”. She was ready and in serious need, so I decided to forego more preliminaries and get right to it. “Oh, God,” she sighed as I moved over her. Her hand positioned my cock at her entrance and tugged. I sank into her fully in one stroke, her hand becoming trapped between us. The sound she made was primal, a cross between a moan, a whimper, and a growl. When I bottomed out, she lifted her hips and ground herself into me, her hand still trapped and partly touching my cock. I held that position. .." Raquel said as she slowed down for a red light. Everyone looked out the windows and saw the police car pull up in the lane next to them. There were a few gasps and hushed curses."Shit! What are we gonna do?" Jeff said."Like it says on the mayonnaise jar," Raquel answered. "Keep cool, but don't freeze."The waited at the light with the police car sitting next to them. Everyone in the van kept quiet and held their breaths. Seconds stretched on, and Raquel drummed her fingers on the steering.