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Chris said, "I guess I'll head home now. Thanks for coming out."

She went to the bar dropped a five dollar bill as a tip and walked out to the parking lot. "Where in the hell is Lena?" she murmured. As she went to unlock the car door she saw someone moving in the back seat of the car parked next to hers. She slid into he seat and slumped down to wait and watch.

In a few moments the person in the next car turned her face toward Chris, it was Betty. Her eyes were closed and she was moving her head from side to side, her mouth open and her bare shoulders shaking.

As Chris watched Betty sat straight up her large, firm breast shining in the parking lot light. Chris expected to see Lena's head come up but it was Fred's face that she next saw.

Then Chris heard a soft whisper from the back seat, "Make a noise."

Chris began to hum and rattle her keys while Lena crawled from the back seat into the front passenger seat. Then Chris started the car and drove off certain that the two lovers in the next car were too involved to have seen Lena.

The drive back to the house was quiet, quick and easy.

Once out of the car Chris turned on Lena and said, "Some back up you were. Her big knockers really turned you into a jellyfish."

Lena smiled. "Those are sure perky boobs. That woman is a living, breathing sex machine. I was just following orders you know?"

"I don't get it. Explain please."

As they walked up the driveway Lena told Chris about Joe's suspicions and instructions. "Joe believes that Betty is close to the top in the smuggling operation. They have known about her for some time. She is inclined to feel that she is invulnerable perhaps because she has influential people in her pocket."

"Joe told me to go with you and if the opportunity presented itself I was to get to know her. I did that better than he anticipated. You however, were never without protection. The four ladies in leather were part of Joe's group – only one was really a woman."

"How did he know where we were going to be?" Chris asked.

"Why don't you ask him he's waiting inside I'll bet," Lena said skipping up the stairs and into the house.

Joe was sitting in the soft chair sipping a cup of cocoa and talking with Stephi. He stood when Lena and Chris walked in. Smiling warmly he said, "I'm glad it went as it did. We got our information out of Marilyn's home – it's not hers by the way – she rents it from a couple of Betty's friends."

Chris went into the kitchen and called to Lena, "Where do you keep the cocoa? It smells so good I'd like some."

Stephi strolled in and said, "Go sit down I'll make some for both of you carousers." When the group was fully assembled again they tried to get information out of Joe. He declined to discuss the case. Instead he asked Chris for what information she got out of Marilyn.

Chris handed him the names and numbers of the people she was to contact. She also mentioned her suspicions about Marilyn being a coke head.

Lena confirmed her suspicions saying, "Betty told me that she is very concerned about Marilyn. She said 'she has a big habit'."

After a little more gossiping Joe rose and started to say goodnight. Chris took his arm and asked if she might talk with him in private. After saying good night the Lena and Stephi thy walked upstairs to Chris' apartment.

As soon as they stepped across the threshold and closed the door Chris turned to Joe and threw her arms around him. "Darling please don't leave me tonight."

Joe held her tight and whispered between fervent kisses, "Were you that frightened?"

"No you idiot. I'm that turned on by you. I need you Joe."

Chris' hands worked at her rumpled lover's shirt buttons as they moved, as in a slow dance, toward Chris' bedroom. By the time they reached the bed Chris had Joe out of his shirt and most of the way out of his pants as well. Giving him a gentle shove Chris got him onto the bed. She opened her shirt and left it hanging around her arms whispering, "Undress me please my love."

Joe's hands moved quickly to her slacks and slipped them down so that they rested around Chris' ankles. He then took her rigid, full nipples in his fingers and rolled them back and forth.

Chris gasped and as her legs grew weak with desire she slipped slowly down until she was sitting on the floor. Her hands reached for Joe's erect, pink cock and she pulled it and him to her. Her eager mouth slid over Joe's throbbing organ and as he began tugging at Chris' nipples she slid her mouth down his organ letting her teeth graze the sides of his sensitive shaft.

Lifting her hips Chris was able to straddle Joe's right leg and as she moved her head she rubbed her pulsating, wet cunt with increasing fury against Joe's leg. She felt Joe stiffen and then tasted his massive explosion as it filled her hungry mouth.

It was only moments later, while Joe's cock still beat against her lips and tongue, that she felt the sudden uncontrollable warmth of her orgasm sweep through her body squeezing her cunt and anus with a fury that made her groan with delight.

After a time Chris' orgasms passed and she lay panting her head resting on Joe's firm muscular thigh. Joe's gentle, strong hands stroked her now disheveled, lush blond hair lovingly. With a sudden resolve Joe lifted Chris onto the bed and stretched out beside her to rest. It was close to six in the morning when Joe wakened. He looked ruefully at the clothes he was still tangled in. Chris was sleeping peacefully beside him. Leaning over he kissed her gently his heart beating faster as both desire and love for his ardent lover moved him.

Smiling sleepily Chris stretched and reached out for Joe. She giggled as she saw that her hands were still entangled in the now rumpled shirt she had worn. Slipping it off with difficulty she drew her bed partner close and kissed him tenderly. She felt his strong hands move over her body and she quivered with sudden burning desire. Her hands reached for Joe's firm, erect cock and thrusting her hips up in eager anticipation she guided it deep into her already drenched cunt.

Joe's slow thrusts against her gyrating pelvis were like sword strokes of pure delight. She whimpered and gasped as their rhythms of love joined. Her graceful legs wrapped themselves around her muscular lover and her delicate hands grasped and scratched at his smooth, solid back.

She felt him stiffen and then as his prick picked up the beat of his orgasm she shrieked with the indescribable ecstasy of her climax. Her yearning, avid cunt squeezed and sucked at the cock that filled her with joy. Her pelvis throbbed with spasm after spasm as she clung to her gentle, skillful lover.

It was late in the morning when Joe gently pried himself from Chris' tender grasp. Kissing her soft lips, parted slightly in peaceful sleep he whispered, "I'll see you tonight love."

He quickly bathed and dressed in his now understandably rumpled clothes. Then gliding silently out of the room and down the stairs he headed for his home and a fresh wardrobe.

Despite the belated start he hoped this day would be the last one for his odd case that combined dope smuggling and trafficking in human misery. He also hoped it would be the day that would allow him to start a new life with the passionate, lovely Chris.

Meanwhile Chris lay peacefully sleeping. Renewing the strength and the ardor she had so willingly and lovingly spent the night before. Her pleasant dreams were interrupted by a light tapping on the front door of the flat.

Slipping into a light robe she ran barefoot to answer the summons. Stephi flushed and panting from her morning five mile run stood in the door way.

"Let's have breakfast downstairs."

"Great. Let me shower and slip into a sweat suit or something and I'll join you," Chris said.

Trotting back into the closed bedroom Chris smiled wistfully at the wrinkled, love stained sheets on her bed. She quickly gathered them up and piled them in the corner. Pulling fresh bed linen from a drawer in her dresser she remade the bed before showering.