Her curves were just about perfect for her size. Her breasts were a moderately overflowing B-cup or just slightly short of a C-cup, and in either case... seemed flawless. Of course, her ass had only the slighteset of curves to it. However, her breasts and ass fit her frame perfectly. The night in question was…at least slightly remarkable. Janet had taken the night away from her current boyfriend to drown her sorrows with me. Or, to be a bit more honest, I had recently discovered that my girlfriend. ”“We work for the IRS. We don’t have friends.”Irene listened to the conversation until the door closed behind them. She had been terrified that Magus would come running out of his office pointing at one of the IRS agents while saying that was the man for her. She muttered, “I hate the IRS. Of course, my ex-husband would really be in trouble if I were to hook up with an IRS agent.”A man about the same age as Irene stepped into the office. He looked around as if uncertain that he was in the right. They had offered him an undercover police vehicle when he took the job, but he preferred to drive his own car, not only because the detective’s cars were always breaking down but mostly just because his car was much cooler. ‘You don’t like my driving?’ he asked innocently, feigning a hurt he didn’t feel, turning his attention to her for a few seconds longer than she liked. ‘NASCAR wouldn’t like your driving,’ she grumbled. ‘Watch where you’re going!’ He grinned and turned his attention back to. " She stood and pressed her bare breasts against my chest and we kissed again long and slow. She then laid her head on my shoulder and cuddled to my neck cooing "I want you so badly," I held her tightly, my arms wrapped around her as she was melting into my body.After a very long time of just holding one another, she leaned back a bit and whispered, "Please make love to me." I scooped her up in my arms and with her arms wrapped around my neck, she nuzzled her lips against my neck. I carried.