Her heart raced so quickly she felt dizzy, and she was already wrung out like a wet rag.She circled her bud once more at his urging, turned on as much...by the sound of his frantic, deep voice as by his body entwined with hers. She could picture him, his dark hair wild around his head, his face contorted by pleasure, his full lips pursed as he prayed, his arms trembling, trying to hold off until she came for him one more time.It had been a long time since she’d cared for anyone – longer since. I was one of a very few she gave them too willingly—and that was why she wanted so badly to make sure that I enjoyed them. At that, she got a look in her eye like she wanted to prove the point. She reached for her purse on the nightstand and pulled out a tube of something. Then she knelt between my legs and started sucking my dick. She started to masturbate, furiously, like she was racing to get excited. Then she paused, took some liquid out of the tube, and started rubbing it on her ass. Then. I wondered if you knew the guy and could give me a little background on him," Drew explained the reason for his call."What's the name?" Lafferty asked."PC MacSween, currently on traffic duties perhaps," Drew answered."Young Colin MacSween? Sure I know him. Bright boy, rumour going round is that he'll make detective before too long. He's one of the new breed, smart, university graduate and he's already got an impressive rep. What's his name come up in connection with?"Drew heard his old friend's. And before I was out the door they were back into their moment like I was never there. I headed home but, right as I was about to pull into the driveway I realized I left my credit card. “Shit.” I was pissed at myself but I needed to go get it. When I pulled up to the place I noticed a sign on the door. I parked anyway and walked to the door. It was one of those “Will Return” signs and it had about another 30 minutes. I couldn't believe it. I pushed on the door anyway and it opened. I didn't.