"I'm going to start digging around today and see what I can find out," Ed told her, "I don't think that you should leave the apartment or make any pho...ne calls until I am sure that the police don't consider you a suspect. I'm going to try and find out who that other woman on the CD is."Betty looked at him, "Why are you helping me? Aren't you getting yourself in trouble?"Ed thought for a minute, "I really don't know. I am sure that you had nothing to do with Bynum's death and I can't figure why. So before long, I began to just accept that we were never going to be together but I would always have fond memories of her and the adventures we had, and of course, the times we spent in bed together (or sometimes out!). Despite the end of our relationship we had tried to remain friends, dropping each other the odd text message every now and again, checking each other was ok, that sort of thing. But one day, unexpectedly, she wrote me a message asking if I wanted to come to a party around. This turned me on even more and I sucked on John’s cock even harder, John was loving it, stroking my hair and calling me a dirty bitch as I carried on sucking and licking his cock. Eventually John gave a deep moan and said he was cumming and my mouth was full of hot cum which I swallowed nearly choking on it all. John said he was going to return the favour and started licking me pussy, it was the second tongue I had up me in the space of a few hours and I was loving it, John was doing a good. ’ My hands were shaking as I turned the car into his driveway, shuddered to a halt then violently pulled on the handbrake. “Wait here!” I yelled at the kids who had immediately recognised the house and were getting excited at the prospect of seeing their friends for the first time in months. “Are we staying? Please can we stay? Why can’t we stay?” “Just wait here quietly,” I snapped angrily. Before they could assail my ears with more pleading I slammed the car door and strode up to the house.