"I'd guess you probably have a lot of guys you could say that about," hesaid, as I heard the humor in his voice."I could say the same about you!" I sh...t back, and then we broke intolaughter once more."Are you two ready?" came a voice from the door to the room we wereeating in. I looked up to find David in the doorway."I guess so," Josh replied and I nodded before starting to clean up."Great!" David exclaimed. "I think we almost have it. It shouldn't takeus more than another hour or two."That. I lay there for a moment, letting her recover. I kissed her around the tops of her thighs or on her clit; once or twice I slid my tongue into her again. When she relaxed I asked her, "Do you want to feel more?" She looked at me, her eyes were dreamy, smoky, they had a far away cast to them, she let out a long "Unnnnnnn..." I took that as a positive. I moved up between her legs and lay on her for a moment, wondering if I was going to fit into her but once I touched the head of my penis to her. "No, its not that, I am just thinking about what all I have to do today." "Come on, that is not a look of what is in-store for you today. That is a look of you had a dream that something bad happened." I smile. I wished that I could tell him, but I didn't think I could yet. I pick up my purse and start for the door. "You coming?" I say to him and kick up a heel. I see his eyes hit my legs. He follows me like a lost puppy. He opens the door for me. I do my usual and slip my shoes off before he. It was obvious that he enjoyed it. He swallowed and took a sip of the soda that was next to the burger. He said, “They do make a good burger here, don’t they?”“I think it’s the best in the city.”“I’m not sure about that.”“Do you prefer to be called Patrick or Pat?”“I prefer that you call me Sergeant O’Malley.”Martin laughed. “Okay, Sergeant O’Malley. I guess you came down here to tell me that everyone was released without charges.”Patrick looked up from his burger. That was exactly why he was.