She was slim, but with the voluptuous slimness of a young woman, she was blessed with firm, ample breasts, and her jeans showed a full, well-shaped as...s.At half past noon, sharp, Bella rang the doorbell at Sandy's condo, when she opened the door to welcome the older woman with an open smile, she was astounded, and the vision before her was breathtaking. Where was the sad, sombre, conservatively dressed executive of not so long?It was not that Bella was elaborately dressed; she was only wearing a. I'd been making my living doing phone sex for six years. I had a steady clientele and was making good money. My record year was sixty thousand dollar. Tax free. Michael had been a customer for about a year when he showed up at my door. I'd been careless and dropped some clues about local sites, summer events in town, my high school sweetheart and the like and he'd used those clues to find me. He showed up at my door with audio and videotapes of our sessions, an organization chart from the place. When she saw it was me, she did nothing. Was that an invitation? I didn’t ask, instead I removed her shirt. Her breasts looked especially sexy in the moonlight. She did not move to stop me. Her eyes stayed locked on mine. I pressed my dick between her breasts, and thrust firmly once. She moaned very quietly.I was suddenly invigorated, and I forced my dick into her mouth. She yelped a bit, surprised by my sudden force. I thrust myself into her mouth, savoring the feel of her wet warmth. Placing it on a square glass board, she cut a tiny piece off and then carefully placed it in the tray on the Profiler. Punching in some codes and pushing a button, the machine whirred to life and sucked in the piece of hair. Scarlett stared at the machine impatiently mumbling to herself for it to hurry up. Ruby appeared next to her, and stared at the machine too. Scarlett had fallen asleep as she waited for the machine to beep, telling her that the results were in. Feeling cold, she jerked.