Blushing, Lauranathias was confronted with two of the most magnificent breasts that she had ever seen in her life. Her blush seemed to spread through... to her chest as the warrior observed her reactions, keeping her arms above her head, knowingly accentuating her figure for the girl. With a slight nod towards her undergarments, the warrior raises one leg slightly, shifting her weight onto the other, causing her muscles to bulge slightly on her other leg. ‘Go on…’ The warrior urged the blushing. It was a very erotic thing, we were always treated as royalty we were a young horny couple and wherever we visited we were always welcomed by staff and customers and often invited to join people and we relished in the attention.Often when we visited we would see people we had had fun with previously, either in a bar booth, in a cinema, in cubicle or on a few times a hotel room.One of these guys was a mature guy who was a banker in the city and a very submissive type, one a memorable night, we. Whisper waited outside the room.The detective that remained was a couple of inches shorter than me. His hair and eyes were dark, and I could tell he was sharp. He didn't look more than thirty five, but I could have been wrong. He had on a suit but lacked the cliché trench coat. The officer was a woman. Why I was surprised, I didn't know. She looked sturdy in her uniform, with the wide, heavy utility belt and gun at her side. Her medium brown hair was pulled back in a severe bun that left her. "I actually slapped her as I walked in, slapped her a few times. She fought me down, wanted to know what the hell was going on ... but there was fear in her eyes and I knew that she knew. I spit at her, yelled at her, tried to throw her off me but she wouldn't let me up. Then, I just broke down crying because I knew I'd lost you. I knew you loved me and I knew that I would never lose you to another woman ... but this wasn't just another woman ... it was your sister. How the hell could I compete.