Would you like me to have him paged?’ ‘No, that won’t be necessary. I would like a copy of that registration though.’ ‘Sir, I can’t do tha..., it is strictly against our policy.’ Tom reached into his pocket, and pulled out his identification, with his fancy private investigator’s badge. He knew that ninety percent of the time, people would just assume he was some sort of cop, and give him what he wanted. He flashed the badge, and told the clerk that he could simply give him a copy, or he could. I guess that is also why sex hurt a little - it must have been Andrea'sfirst time!I tried to think of something plausible to say, "I... I just couldn'tresist him. And... it was a fun experience, I've got to admit." Your choice," she smiled, "I'm just surprised it was Darren, after allyou've said about him."I gulped. Again, I wonder what I had said about him. I smiled an awkwardsmile."Well, I think I've decided he's not so bad... obviously."Cindy sighed, and returned to her office.*****After. The thought of actually fucking a real pussy again and hopefully being able to cum in her mouth aroused me regularly. She told me she wanted to be licked and fingered and was definitely up for trying some light consensual bondage. She also gave me her sizes and asked me to bring her some slutty underwear that was hard to find in rural Ireland. I was happy to do this and I spent a couple of hundred pounds on silk lingerie from a designer in England. I also wanked myself silly thinking about. .I wake up, hours later on my back. My legs are spread wide open. There is a head with gray and black, salt and pepper hair between my thighs. I can feel a tongue sliding up and down my slit. I try to pretend I am still asleep but a moan escapes from my throat.The tongue stopps licking my pussy. The head makes its way to mine. William whispers, “I thought that might wake you up.”I pull his face to mine and kiss him. He grabbs his turgid cock and aims it for my snatch. He slamms into me hard,.