"And what would something like that run?" she asked. "My standard fee, Mrs. Reynolds, is $150.00 an hour plus expenses," I said flatly. "I see. That i... kind of pricey..." "Well Mrs. Reynolds, there are cheaper detectives in town, but you won't find one better. I can charge higher prices because I get the job done." "I suppose you are right, Mr. Kirkman. Ok, you have the job. When can you get started?" "I will get on it first thing Monday morning. Meanwhile why don't you go home and gather me. We were walking down one of the employee corridors that lead out to the parking lot. It was just the two of us and what I felt was the perfect moment. I stopped her, leaned in and slowly caressed her lips with mine testing the waters a bit before going any further. She slid her hand around the back of my neck and slowly slid it up to the back of my head letting my hair slide in between her fingers. I paused for a moment trying not to breathe too heavily, all I could hear was the beating of. “Fuuuuuuuuuuck!” I yelled as my own climax invaded her uterus. We tensed up together before collapsing in a heap on the bed. We disengaged from each other, both spent. I passed out.I awoke to the phone ringing. I was naked, lying next to the beautiful blonde. She handed me my phone.I took it from her. “What time is it?” I asked before answering.“Almost 8.”“Ok. Shh.” I pressed the answer button. “Hello,” I was somehow able to get out.“Hey, Kevin. Sleepy?” It was Maelyn. I almost. I had fantasized about playing with her body numerous times.After chatting with Patrice for a bit, I went back to my cubicle to finish up for the day. I was anxious to get away from the office and to start my weekend. On my way out the door, Patrice came up to me with a smile on her face."Call me this weekend. We'll get away together," she said.My jaw dropped a little and I could feel some movement in my slacks at the idea. I managed to recover fairly quickly and said that I would do that.All.