Pulling up the master file for the date of our meet I checked over the reports that had been made on that date. I was able to skip many of them as our... meet was in the evening and these reports dealt with the morning before or during the daytime. I narrowed it down to three files and down loaded each of them. One had a trailer attached. 'See file RRT-12 for further info, UCAS/CFS-37'. One of their Rapid Response Teams had been involved which sounded more like what I was after. Here the security. He lit some candles, put on some soft music, and sat on the toilet. They talked so long that he had to drain some of the cool bath water and then add some more hot water. He liked the way her nipples stood up above the surface of the water, he liked the fact that she had hair on her pussy, and he liked her long red hair. It was natural, her breasts were natural, and she was a pretty girl.Cynthia was twenty-three years old. He had a son just five years younger than her. However, her age did not. She finished her drink, put it down, and took the guitar from him and placed it beside the sofa.Then the tall brunette leaned over and kissed him with naked lust. She slithered her tongue deep into his mouth, writhing it around. A moment later she put her warm hand on his thick pounding prick and squeezed."Would you like to fuck me, Jack?" she whispered hotly in his ear. She unzipped his fly before he could even reply. Sliding her fingers inside, she grasped his hot coiled meat with a low moan. "Just had mine," she teased.I grabbed the can of chocolate whipped cream giving it a shake before squirting some in my mouth. "Perfect," I assured her.She rested back as I squeezed some into her mouth for a taste."Mmmm, you know how much I love chocolate," she flirted.I dispensed some on her shoulders then scooped it with my tongue. Next was each of her nipples, starting with the left, right, belly button then her bare pubic bone. Breaths escaped her, parting her legs wider. I teased at her.