Taylor shook his head. No matter how old he got, he told himself, he was certain he’d never figure women out!By the time he pulled his clothes out o... the dryer, got dressed, and shoved the rest in his bag; she was back out, in her FBI armor.Clipping his gun to his belt, Taylor said, “Ready?”“Yep,” she said.She was sliding her own gun into her holster when her phone rang.“Whitaker ... Yes, Sir ... Where? ... I understand ... ok, we’ll be in the office in a few minutes.”“What happened,” Taylor. He was late twenties, maybe seven or eight years younger than her. And his walk told her that tonight he meant business. She sucked in her breath. ‘May I please see your license and registration?’ She handed them to him. He gave them a cursory glance before speaking again. ‘Do you know why I pulled you over, Ma’am?’ She smiled. ‘No. Was I doing something wrong?’ He smiled, revealing a perfect row of white teeth and, again, those dimples in his cheeks. ‘I had you clocked at 47 in a 35,’ he said.. Crushed hairs were rising again to hide her secrets, but he wanted them so much he could see them. Her puffy, furred labia majora were parted just enough to allow the smooth, red labia minora to be glimpsed. Her mound rose above them, guarding them but looking welcoming. The sleek thighs framing that beauty looked kissable in themselves. He could remember their taste.“Sweet, Marilyn.” He got the panties the rest of the way off. Kneeling between her legs, he did kiss the thighs. The taste was. I say to her haha i know i am french!She smiles and decides to take the lead and lead me to the second floor of the store, i feel like this was done on purpose to show her figure, if not then who cares right? you must be gay not to watch her ass jiggle up those stairs.And that my friends the stallion is not!! So i start to think i really want to cum in her mouth too much talking, now my mind is getting out of hand and i cannot think for myself as my penis is doing what it was born to do.We.