Four feet and nine inches of porcelain doll, with skin the color of old ivory; high, surprisingly full breasts, capped by small, jet-black nipples; a ...mudge of dark pubic hair, fine as silk, at the fork of her body; an almond shaped face with high cheekbones that seemed to press upwards, narrowing and elongating her eyes; raven hair cut short, feathered to frame her features. Her legs were good, she thought, slender and proportioned, and her ass was firm too. She struck a pose, canting her hips. Kevin continued. He slowly licked my pussy. He suckled on my clit like a calf at a mothers teat. He began to rhythmically push his fingers in and out of my wet pussy. My breath had begun to quicken, my hips responded by thrusting to meet his tongue. I arched my back as I began to experience my first true orgasm. Kevin let me calm down, he crawled back on top of me. Once again he asked the same questions. I panted a yes to him. At this point my body needed to feel him inside me, I needed to feel. ’ ‘I have other friends, now move.’ ‘Aileen, I-‘ ‘Oh save it. What makes you think I want anything to do with you? You’re everything I despise, a rich lying cop.’ ‘It’s not like that.’ I narrowed my eyes. ‘What is it like? Did you fuck me so I’d tell you all the juicy details of my work? Is it Cal you’re after?’ ‘No, Aileen, stop.’ This he said coldly as I tried to pass. When he grabbed me I went still. ‘Don’t confuse what I like in bed with who I am, Wolfe. I. Will. Fuck. You. Up.’ He smiled. I watched him slowly enter the bedroom and close the door behind himself. I turned back toward DeRonda who had put that bag up onto the sofa. DeRonda what are you going to do to him? I asked not knowing for sure. DeRonda told me that she had pretty much raised John when he was a young one, because his mom and dad were busy with getting the car lot together. She told me that while she did not always teach him right from wrong in some areas giving me a little wink. She did always try to instill.