Monica and I arrived home after a long day of work......
"Despite the fact we ruled out two of our last suspect..." said Monica..
''And our case is about to go cold.." I joked , finishing her sentence...
"Today was a good day.....I think the larger drama is just getting ready to play out...Marsha doesn't believe us...She knows we have another suspect." said Monica..
"You don't have to be a mind reader to know that...Did you see the way she looked at both of us when we said we didn't have anymore?" I asked...
"Yup and I scanned her mind...She has reservations about Myron Moore...The President of City council.."said Monica.. "He is telling her that he loves her and can't seem to keep his hands off of her, but she feels he's hiding something." said Monica..
"He is...He's engaged!" I said Matter of factly as I began to undress..
''What? Engaged?"said Monica...
"Yeah...Kylie did a work up on him yesterday...In all of the confusion, we forgot to tell you...The woman is an Attorney from Georgetown...He's been taking trips down there to see her for the past year now...Her daddy is a Federal Judge...Very well connected...He's managed to keep his engagement out of the papers and away from the locals....but he is engaged...In fact they are registered at a few places in the D.C. area." I said.
"WELLLLLLLLLLLLLLLLL, that makes this all the more interesting....You know, I did some digging too...The Brownstone that Marsha Tightbottom is presently living in is sub leased to Myron Moore through one of his business associates...Probably a Lobbyist....Moore has had this spot for a year or two in addition to his home.Marsha has been staying there the past six months." said Monica...
"She really knows how to get close to the right people to get what she wants, doesn't she? Thing I don't understand...If he's engaged to be married soon....Why is he slobbering and all hot and bothered over Marsha Tightbottom? Why is he keeping her in a Brownstone?" I asked...
"Because...He's a man and all of you are basically horn dogs..." said Monica as I slipped her panties down...
"See?.. you're proving my point....Always so horny! "she said....
And began to softly stroke my now erect and engorged penis with her soft hands...
"Ummmmmm you always want it partner!" she said..
"I do."I said and began to rub her soft butt cheeks and slowly kiss her....
"Oh My god Nate, you're as hard as an iron pipe....Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." she moaned...
I lifted her up and spread her legs and entered her warm and moist center slowly....gently.....
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu girl.....ouuuuuuuuuuuuu..." I moaned...
We slowly began a nice little delicate rhythm against the wall........
"Nate...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuu you are hitting my spots....Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yess...Sweet boy, you are hitting my spots...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuu.." she moaned quietly.....
FORTY MINUTES slowly drifted by..
I laid Monica down across our bed and I entered her slowly again....
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu sweet jesus boyy..ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu" she moaned slowly as we began to move into a nice slow rhythm again.....Tears just streamed down her face and she began to tremble a bit....
What followed was FIVE TO SIX HOURS of the most slow and tender lovemaking Monica and I made for quite some time...
She was once again having an orgasm so intense, she was crying like a little girl...Sweat and tears running down the side of her face and I was coming so hard...I was certain I was going to die....Feeling both hers and my orgasms.......
"LAWDDDDDDDDDD!" I yelled out....as my body trembled and I exploded.....
"Is It That Good Nate?" she asked...
"YES!" I said with confidence...
She giggled.....
Monica lie in between my legs as I played in her hair...
"Thinkin about your sister aren't you?" I asked...
"I am....I know she misses the Lieutenant not being around...Just like I missed you right before we got married.." she said.
"I missed you too!" I said.
"You can hear and feel some of my thoughts can't you? See..We have really gotten close....The only other man who could ever do that was Ed Lawlor...the FBI's finest...."she said...
"You two were really close." I said.
''We were engaged to be married....Yeah, we were almost as close as you and I until I found out he was STILL MARRIED to some woman in D.C....He could read my thoughts, feel my emotions and lock in...just like you can....He can't now...we've been apart for so long.. It's only temporary in non-mutants, with the exception of family..." said Monica..
''He still married? Ed Lawlor...I mean." I asked.
"No...He lost both of us..." said Monica...
"His Loss...My Gain." I said and kissed her cheek softly...
"My Gain too baby...I love you so much.." said Monica....
Soon we were kissing passionately again!
I rolled on top of Monica..
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu, you want more? After all of that?" she said, smiling...
"I uh, I guess I do." I said..
'It's okayyyyy...It's okayyy." she said in between wet, sloppy kisses...
I once again spread her legs open.. and entered her warm and moist center slowly....gently.....
"Mmmmmmmmmmmmm...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu girl.....ouuuuuuuuuuuuu..." I moaned...
We slowly began a nice little delicate rhythm against the wall........
"Nate...ouuuuuuuuuuuuuu you are hitting my spots....Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh yess...Sweet boy, you are hitting my spots...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuu.. You never get enough.." she moaned quietly.....
AN HOUR AND FORTY MINUTES of not getting enough ,slowly drifted by..
II-
Tender was the night....There was a full moon out....
It was three in the morning...A floor below us...Monique Talbert couldn't sleep...
She stood in the bathroom looking at photos on Instagram of her and Frankie and waiting in anticipation for their wedding day...
She missed him...She hadn't seen him for a week...It had been two weeks since they had last made love..She was lonely and horny...She had heard our bed squeaking and our headboard gently smacking against the wall...This made her miss Frankie even more..
Her sister,Monica had gone through the same thing, the week before she and I got married..Unknown to me then, Monica missed me so bad, she cried herself to sleep every night that week..
A few tears ran down Monique's face as she longed for Frankie...
She wondered if he was thinking about her tonight...
III-
Tender was this night, there was still a full moon out....
And in a Brownstone in Olde City-
City Council President, Myron Moore and Marsha Tightbottom were in the throws of passion....
"Ummm Myron...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu my goodness, ouuuuu you feel good..baby...Whooooooo Lawd Myron...Ouuuuuuuuuuuuu"she cooed..
"Ohhhhhhhhhh..awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww!!!Marsha, so do you..Geez,so do you...I've missed you so much...ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" he moaned..
"I was only gone a few hours Myron." she said.
"That was a few hours too much....ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." he moaned..
The bed began to move up and down, the headboard began to slam against the wall...
What followed was SIX HOURS of hot sweaty and sweet lovemaking....Myron felt as if he was losing his mind...So did Marsha...
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh.." he moaned...
He lifted Marsha up and began to thrust inside of her mightily...
''Wooooooooooooooooo..what has gotten into you Myron???..Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu my lawddd....OOOOOU! OHH MY GOD! OUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU!"she squealed..
"I love you so much Marsha..." he moaned..
"I love you too!" she said, crying...
Marsha began to climax....She was shaking ,sweat and tears was running down her cheeks and Myron himself began to climax....Harder than he had in a long while...
"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" he moaned...
"Ouuuu Myron...." gushed Marsha....
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh Marsha....ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!" he moaned....sweating profusely and nearly out of breath!
They both breathed heavily...
"Myron...Myron...Do you really love me? And Only Me?" asked Marsha..
"Of course...You're living in this great townhouse aren't you?" he asked...
''Then let's get married?" she asked.
"Ohhhh now come on...We've talked about this..Now...Things are going along just fine..Why ruin it?" he asked, still trying to catch his breath...
She said nothing..She just lie there in a pool of sweat.....staring at the ceiling....Myron had already drifted off to sleep.
IV-
The next day, Monica and I got up and got dressed early and headed for a high rise in town...
Naturally,I was curious....
"Myron Miller's place right?" I asked.
"Yup...One of three places in town he lays his head..." said Monica...
Only when we got there , we didn't find him...We found a woman!!!!
''Who are you?" asked the woman..
"I'm Detective Nate Nellis...Homicide and this is my partner, Detective Monica Nellis.." I said..
"Homicide??Who's dead?? Did something happen to Myron??" asked the woman...
"No , we just wanted to ask him some questions regarding the murder victim..You see, he may or may not have uh crossed paths with our victim...He's not in any trouble mam...This was just routine..." said Monica.
"I'm Victoria Faversham...I'm an Attorney and I'm Myron's Fiance..." she said.
"From D.C.?" I said.
"Yes...We are to be married soon and I'm thinking of moving here...I came to surprise him.." she said..
"Oh I'm sure he'll be surprised mam!" said Monica ,looking at me and smiling..
(CONCLUSION NEXT)
12 comments:
STANDING AND APPLAUDING AND THROWING MY PANTIES SKY HIGH!
I think I need a cigarette after reading this!
WOW!
This was so sweet, so intimate...I felt like I was either listening in or right there in the bedroom with them!
Awesomely sexy!
Yesssssssssssss!
I feel like throwing MY panties! After reading that!
LMAO @ the comments!
Oh Myyyyy!
I swear...I felt like I was in the bedroom with them...
Nate is turning Mo-Mo out.....She used to be the one that drove him crazy...Now it seems the tide is turning!
I co sign on what Grover Tha Playboy said...Nate is doin the damn thing in the bed!
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