He took off his shoes and socks as well as his shirts and laid down on top of me. He wrapped his arms around me and started kissing me, giving me a go...d whiff of the cologne he was wearing. The incredible smell combined with the weight of him on top of me felt so good, I could feel my panties starting to get soaked again. He kissed me so deeply on the lips that it felt like we had met before and then proceeded to kiss me all over my face and down to my neck. I reveled in the attention and. I looked around, found Abby. She seemed to stand out." He gave both men a thin slightly ironic smile."I made contact, sure her necklace was going to draw the attention of the wrong person. We sipped champagne and I led her off into an alcove. We..." he trailed off, a little uncomfortable despite his years on the job."We connected. Then she hit me with a stun gun." Gibbs displayed the marks. "And I went down. When I woke up, she was gone and the two young guys were there. We all postured a lot. She reached for the phone and turned it on me as I grabbed her hips, helping her to find the perfect satisfactory rhythm. Missy looked right at the camera and smiled. "This is how you Fuck someone, Derek Silver you Gay Asshole!" She dropped the phone on the bed and moved down to face me. She started licking my neck and with little kisses moved to my lips. It took me a minute to realise that we had gone beyond simple fucking, we were making love. I wrapped my arms around her and we fell into. And it’s a rich guy. You and the Major were right, better office, better class of client.’ I wasn’t smiling. Abby noticed my facial expression. ‘You don’t seem too happy about it.’ I shrugged my shoulders. ‘Why not?’ She asked. ‘It’s a domestic, you know following a wife to prove she’s having an affair.’ ‘You don’t like divorce cases do you?’ I shook my head. ‘Makes me feel like a peeping tom. I’ve seen a number of marriages end due to the information I gathered. Mostly my investigations.