We play sexually too, when she feels like it. "Welcome Amanda, why don't you put your bag in the spare room while I get you a rum and Coke. By the way..., put on the terry robe that is lying on the bed, there will be no suits worn today, its skinny dipping time. I won't be able to play today honey, my pain is too much. However I am dying to watch Mitch play, tease, eat, and fuck you." I loved going to their home as we hardly ever wear suits. They live out in the boonies, and their nearest neighbor. "I've never tried the bad cop taking the young girl version... it sounds very exciting!" she said. She squirmed as she spoke as if the mere saying it out loud turned her on."Well, it's a good thing I'm a cop then, I guess. Sure, we can play 'Bad Cop And The Young Slut' if you want." As soon as he said that, he grabbed her by the shoulder, standing her up and spinning her around in a single motion to push her face down on the trunk lid. He wasn't gentle about it, but he wasn't overly rough. The day was a slow, easy work day and, as Samantha had no urgent work to get out, she decided to join Heather, one of her colleagues, for a lunch that was long overdue. After lunch, the pair of them decided to meet at the local pub after work for a few drinks, as it was not often that Robert was out of town for the night. Anyway, Samantha was not too keen to rush off to an empty home. It was just after five when Heather met Samantha downstairs at reception and they decided to walk to the local. Apparently, he'd taken my cue and borrowed some of my friend'sclothing. However, where Karen's stuff was slightly too big on me insome places, the opposite was true of Thomas'. Beneath a well-wornblack leather jacket, the dark blue t-shirt hugging his torso waspulled rather tightly across his chest. It didn't look ill-fitting somuch as snug. And it only served to show off how much effort I'd putinto keeping myself fit through the years.My eyes drifted to the rather noticeable outline of the.