Damn but I’d fancied the butch. She was one of those whose eyes told you fun was at hand. Her tight leather pants with the ill-concealed bulge told ...the same story but less subtly. That bulge also indicated the nature of the fun and it was just the sort of fun I wanted. I decided not to go back into the bar I’d just left so I made my way down the alley, cautious in case she’d had second thoughts, and out into the main drag. There was no sign of her. I grabbed a cab, gave the driver the name of. She wondered how something could feel so incredibly hard and yet so sinfully soft at the same time."I'm going to drain your balls brother, I'm going to suck every last drop of your hot, delicious cum, and then I want you to fuck the shit out of me" she grinned, as her mouth disappeared over my shaft. Jenny swirled her tongue all over my cock, licking the shaft up and down while gazing into my eyes like the hot slut she now was. The head of my new prick was huge, the massive knob almost filling. “God, I can’t seem to make a break on this case,” she groaned. While tangling her fingers in her hair, long tendrils escaped their braid to rest along her forearm as she leaned over the case file. She’d been working with the police department for two years, and they’d finally given her a “biggie.” ‘ Well, if you can call a string of break-ins with the homeowners bound naked in bed with duct tape a “biggie,” then I guess I’m finally in the big time,’ ’ she laughed ruefully to herself. It had. What first caught my attention, was the unintentional flash of her tanned thighs above her stocking tops as she got out of her car. That in itself was unusual, most women her age wore tights or went bare legged.I took a long swig on my beer as I focused my gaze on my new neighbour. I watched as she straightened her skirt then turned and locked the car door, before walking down the drive towards the front door of the block. I studied her in detail, marvelling at the sight of the fantastic body.