.Detective Dianna Shepherd sighed. Another weekend of going over the details of a series of missing persons cases with no real leads when she should h...ve been resting, or finding some hot woman to fuck! She was so frustrated, on both sides.She looked at the photo of Marsha Patterson. Early forties, not bad to look at, lived alone with her poodle. Had she been lesbian too? If they had met in a bar, would they have--?She shook her head. Next weekend she was definitely going to go out and have. “You, em, are you ok after last night?” “A little sore Anh, and tender, because you are so much bigger than the couple of men I have had – but you didn’t hurt me Anh, truly! It was wonderful, but you must know you are bigger than – can I say – normal-sized Vietnamese men? Did I hurt you Anh?” “Oh no em, you were perfect for my first time, and it was wonderful also for me; but I am sorry if you have pain now, sweet Bo.”I was cuddling her from behind, my hand clasped over her breast, and I had to. She smiles."No talking but moaning is very very welcome." She says with a husky tone in her voice. I crack a small smile and moan as she kisses my pussy again. She runs her tongue up my slit tantalizingly slow. I close my eyes as she moves her hands back to my hips. I moan as her tongue runs over my clit. She makes a bold move and sucks my clit into her mouth. I gasp and grab at the sheets. I bite my lip and moan deeply. She lets my clit slip from her mouth and uses her tongue to tease my. With nothing else to do, I decided to go out to a lounge, have a drink, and listen to some music. Before leaving, I checked my watch... 10 PM... plenty of time. There was no way Ellen would be home before midnight. Most of the time, it was about midnight when she returned, but sometimes it was almost 1 AM. It just depended on how late the club or lounge where they were stayed open or how long the late movie was.Louie's Sports Bar was always a lively place... good drinks... interesting guys....