Nocturnal

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Like I said, the girl was a knockout. So of course I took the case. Why any man would stray from such a honey beats me. If she were mine, oof, the things Id do with her. She looked like she needed some attention. She's all teary eyed and too proud to admit she's breaking inside. She ain't fooling nobody with those big ol sunglasses.

So there it is. New case, new adventure? Her name was Jennifer, but through her forced smile she said "my friends call me Jenn". I joked, "Id call you anytime". My little joke made her smile, the kind of smile that shows appreciation for kindness, and begs for more. Yeah, she was neglected, needed attention alright. Ok keep cool, howamI gonna play this?

"I'll find your guy, and any cheap skank he's poking. Don't you worry honey".

"It's just that, he's so distant these days. Always working, and his boss, I think she's seduced him! She's always calling on him for something". She sniffled a little when she spoke of him.

"Now, listen sweetie. You are a pretty hot number yourself. Why don't you go find yourself a man who'll appreciate you?" Man, all I could think about while I said it was how much I bet she'd appreciate my mouth on her making her moan and try to wriggle away. I forget what she said after that, I couldn't help but imagine her looking down at me with her fingers in my hair. I'd hold her legs apart and eat her till she came so hard she'd love me forever.

"Um, hey, you ok?" she asked.

Well shit, now I'm hard as a rock and zoning out. What had she asked? Crap I don't know. "Um yeah sorry, just thinking how stupid your guy is for leaving you to worry. I'll git em. You just wait and see."  God that smile, her lips looked soft, supple. Mmm I bet her nipples were too. "Ok well um ahem I have another client coming in, so we, maybe you should go now".

"Oh, right, yes, well um, you'll call me then? When you have something for me?" Was she kidding? I have something for her right now and it's fighting to come out of my trousers to play with her monkey.

"Yeah, sure." Was all I could muster in reply. My cock was so hard all could think about was bending her over my desk and taking her right there. I wanna hold her hand behind her back while I drill her. Gah I bet she's tight, she's so wound up over this guy that pussy must be starving for some. What a loser, id own that pussy. Treat her like a bad girl and make her cum for me all night long.

After I shut off the lights and locked the "private dick" door I went upstairs to my apartment. Home sweet home. I poured myself some whiskey and reclined in my favorite chair. She's quite a woman, that dame. Jenn.

I woke up in bed to see her sleeping peacefully beside me. Her face like an angel in the glow from the street light outside. How did she get here? I don't know but I peeked under the covers and saw her naked shadow rise and fall as she slept. I licked my finger and ran it over and around her nipple. She let out a little sigh. Oh my God, that sound was like adrenaline pulsing through me.

I messaged her breasts and she turned a little. My hand wandered and she awoke to look me in the eyes. My God, those eyes. My hand drifted lower to feel her lips below. I split them apart with my fingers and found that warm slipperiness that made my engine rev. My fingers danced around her clit and she let out another sign followed by a moan that made me rock hard.  Her eyes were willing me to kiss her.

Those lips were as tasty as I thought they'd be. My fingers floated and rubbed, and dipped into the recesses of her soul. The sound she made took me to the edge. I rubbed faster with my fingers inside her and felt her go stiff, and pant while never breaking her gaze. Her pussy clenched my hand and pulsed as she moaned. I kept my motion in and out and then she let out a deep moan followed by a little squeek and then a stifled giggle while I kissed her deeply. She bit my lips! What is it about her, my God. Just when I thought we were done she reached down to my crotch and cradled and massaged my balls in her hand.

Uhhhh. Well shit. Wait, What the hell? I sat up from my sleep in the recliner and realized she was a dream. The first wet dream I've had in ages. Now I really gotta have her. I just have to have her.

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