"Cccccuuuummmminnnngggg!!!!" Ahhhh... good evening Detective... ?" Spain... Sam Spain, private investigator. Nice outfit. Who's your tailor, Undertake...s 'R Us?"His mouth tightened in a slight grin, but the tightening of his grip on my hand showed he was not amused. "Its something I've been wearing since before you were born, Mr. Pain." Spain." We'll see about that. Would you care to have a seat?" No, thanks. This won't take long. I've been told that you have, in the past, helped certain people. I wanted to bite then and there but contorlled myself as I did not want to cum and end up like that. All this time she never moved her hand from my tool neither she took a hold of it. I said it is enough and we will lie down while tunring to lying down I intentionally loosed the knot of my dhoti. We shared a single bedsheet to cover us which helped me a lot. To my surprise she had also lifter her nighty till her thighs. The feeling my thighs and her thighs meeting was awesome. She said ‘can you. " I tried again. My knees were weak, my body pliant and soft. I wanted to sink into a puddle on the floor and pull you in with me. Lights whirled behind my closed lids. Delight spread as your mouth continued to touch me, caress me, drive me wild with increasing desire. I wanted more.As if you could read my mind, you picked me up and set me on the edge of the table. Tilting my head back, you continued your assault on my throat, coming time and time again to the rapid pulse point. Then your lips. She was busily typing away and as I approached her desk she greeted my with a warm smile.“Please take a seat Mr. Lambert, Dr. Talon will be with you shortly”, she said pointing to a lush white leather sofa directly opposite her desk. The receptionist was probably in her mid to late twenties, dark brown hair held up in a tight bun, porcelain complexion, maroon coloured lips, with jade green eyes outlined by severe looking cat-eye spectacles. She was wearing a tailored two piece tight fitting.