She was a damn fine kisser, the way her tongue explored my mouth, the way our tongues battled each other as they f***ed their way back and forth betwe...n her mouth and mine, all so nice. Love not needed right now, just a good fuck. As my fingers shoved their way into her cunt, it was sopping wet like the tides had come in and not gone out yet. ‘Oh baby that feels good. Love those fingers inside me.’ She pulled me onto the bed. Together we removed what few clothes I had on, just my dress and. We chatted for a while and I invited him round to ours for a few drinks later while the football was on. He said ok and would be there at 7. When Clare returned from work I told her I had a surprise waiting for her and set my plan in motion. At 6.30 Clare got dressed in her sexiest clothes, a very tight, short dress which showed off her pert ass and ample cleavage and left the house. Steven arrived at 7 and we sat down with a few beers to watch the footy. We chatted away and it didnt take. “Let’s have it if you want.” he said. I was shocked. It was not like I didn’t like him, but sex? All of a sudden?“Uh…”"It’s okay, I know the feeling of turning 18¨ he assured me.He then proceeded to open his clothes. Everyone in the party cheered him on. Ananya was clearly getting turned on by all this and she started to rub her boyfriend Deepak’s pants. Deepak noticed all of this and said, “Aw, hell! We all want to have sex. We all are over 18. Let’s do it! Everyone else nodded. I just sat. And then he was at the sheet. It had been white when they placed it, but now most of it was the deep, deep red of a spilt life. He had seen enough of these scenes that it would normally be nothing for him to be there. He was used to seeing the results of crime and, as a reporter for the Cathrach Dorcha News' crime desk, he thought he had seen everything. Until he got the call that night.He knew the detective at his shoulder well; a tall, burly man with salt and pepper hair, merry green eyes.