She was laying on top of him and pinning him down with her arms while she had her way with his mouth and tongue. She was kissing him hard and rough an... he was loving it. She was biting his lips and tongue gently as she could feel his pulsating member growing bigger with her actions. This excited her all the more as her nipples were now protruding through her alreadystressed bra. Her magnificent breasts trying to burst free from their bondage. Her erect nipple were brushing across his hairy. I managed to sleep till seven that morning. I dressed in my new shorts and found room in the small pockets for my box opener and key card. I Pulled on my old running shoes before I headed out the door.When I came back Tom was awake and drinking coffee. He had managed to make it with no help from me. I poured the teapot half full of milk and then I added half a Hershey bar to it. While it heated to a boil I mixed up a bowl of high fiber cereal and fruit. When everything was ready I ate the. A nap could wait. It was time to stroke.No sooner did he reach into his trousers inches away from filling his palm when he heard footsteps on the stairs. Could it be her? He quickly removed his hand from his crotch and held his breath until he heard her sweet voice call out his name. Yes, love, I am here. Just winding down after the long week. No, nothing special.And, there she was. In the doorway to their bedroom. With a sly smile and a wink, she came into the room, closed the door behind her. "I'm looking for Detective Simpson."The Booking sergeant's rough voice came next. "And the nature of your business with Detective Simpson?" I want to see him." said the voice, which Zack now recognized as Val's. He grinned. He'd see how fast on her feet she was. The men she'd have to get through were trained to weed out superfluous complaints and domestic arguments that didn't amount to enough to be worth a detective's time."And what, exactly do you want to see him about?" asked Sergeant.