I’ve been a private investigator for about three years and I’m good at my job, but I was unsure how to word a report to one of my clients.

I was hired to tail his wife and find out if she was cheating on him. No big deal. I followed Kit to a pub and it turned out that we knew each other. Kit and I got along so well that I broke my own rule and got personally involved with her. And somehow I didn’t think it would be a good idea to tell my client that his wife had been faithful until she and I had sex a couple of days ago.

Now, I’d agreed to meet Kit at her house to discuss strategy while her husband was at work. When I arrived, Kit insisted on showing me the entire house — including the master bedroom.

I stood perfectly still as she began undressing me. Her fingers were driving me crazy. By the time I was down to my bikini panties, I was on fire. Her fingers moved up and down my body. The heat passing between us was unbelievable.

She led me to the bed and gently pushed me down, then moved to the foot of the bed. She began to undress, never letting her eyes leave mine. I was beside myself. My pussy was aching, and my nipples were as hard as rocks.

She reached over to the nightstand and produced a large pink strap-on. As she fondled it, she said, “Simone, toss those panties over to me.” I lifted my ass, pulled them off, and flipped them in her direction. She caught them and held them to her face. I was mesmerized as she inhaled my scent. My pussy was dripping from the anticipation of having that faux cock inside me. I didn’t have to wait long. “Are you ready, Simone?” she asked.

“Turn over, baby. I’m going to fuck your brains out!”

I was on my knees in an instant. I shook as one hand grabbed my ass while the other guided the dildo into my waiting cunt. I felt her soft skin pressing against my ass as the strap-on slowly filled my pussy. Then she grabbed my hips and pushed hard. “Oh, yes … yes, Kit! Fuck me, please!” I screamed. She pulled back, held still for a second, then rammed back into me, deeper. We quickly got a rhythm going. The harder she pushed into me, the harder I pushed back to meet her.

“Come for me, Simone. Come hard. Tell me how good it feels!” she hissed through clenched teeth. I was so excited, I could hardly form the words to answer her, but I managed.

“Yes, Kit! That’s it, baby … fuck me! Make me come all over you!” I cried.

She had a firm grip on my hips as she pounded harder and harder into me. At the same time, my fingers were stroking my engorged clit. My head went fuzzy, and my body began to tingle. “I’m close, Kit, I’m so close. Yes, now!” I screamed. I began to tremble as my orgasm took over my body. I pushed back one last time, and she pulled me as hard as she could.

I pushed her away and turned over. She pressed her lips to mine, devouring my lips and tongue as we pressed our sweaty bodies together. I wanted to relieve her of the strap-on and put it on me instead, but there just wasn’t enough time. We still had to come up with a plan and I had to get back to the office.

“My husband has been asking questions,” Kit said. “Even hinting that I’ve been spending a lot of time with a girlfriend who’s married to his business partner.”

“Well, we’re friends,” I responded. “And I’m a girl, so he’s not too far off base. Let’s just leave it at that.” I really liked Kit, but I got the feeling that it might be time to wrap up the case before things got too out of control. Or maybe I could just end the investigation and keep seeing Kit. I’ll let you know how it all turns out.

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