"I guess I'm one of the don't talk to's, right?' she asked smiling.Jason nodded his head slowly. Her hand had moved up higher and rested there, she wa... squeezing his thigh with her long fingers. He saw the rings on her fingers. She seemed to like silver. He noticed the skull head ring."Like you wouldn't believe." he said."I'm one of the, boys won't marry her kind, she's just a tramp." she said echoing his mother's words.He nodded his head again."Jason, what do you want?" she asked her giggling. She was just a new part of the case. But her eyes still were there, like melted chocolate, they pulled at him, making him remember more than just her eyes. Like how she’d looked in the skirt she was wearing the first time he’d seen her. Or how she felt, her skin so soft despite the hard manual labor that she did on a daily basis as he had held her hand in comfort. He wasn’t thinking of her like a cop would. That was his whole problem. He’d turned off the lights in his office, closing the door. "I'm going to ask her to join us, that's if she isn't waiting for anybody and we have been here for awhile and she doesn't seem to be expecting anybody". The other men just gave a nod. They may have all considered that what William had said hit the nail on the head but none of them would willingly knock back an available woman so when Charlie moved they all hoped that he was successful. To be quite frank all of them had that kinky desire to service a single woman, to put her through their most. "Boy, are my nipples ever hard. No wonder Bill had that hard-on." Thinking of Bill's hard-on did it for her. At that moment, Cheryl knew that she would have to damn the consequences and go ahead with the seduction. Touching her nipples did bring out a moan. They were hard and ready for some sucking. Cheryl knew that she didn't want to masturbate when there was a cock handy, so quickly she slipped off her panties and slid into the tub. The warm water on her hot body felt excellent after a hard.