The 'Hard' Truth

After what we just finished, I'm too tired to make up a story so looking her right in the eyes. "Well I'm here on behalf of my client Mary-kaye Hutson!" She flashes me a who look in her eyes. "The wife of the Kenneth Hutson, you know the guy sharing a bed with you at the Cherry Popper Inn!" Then she realizes who I'm talking about.

"Oh!" hiding her eyes "Then your her lawyer i take it?"

Lawyer, christ I know some of them are eager to screw clients then collect their fee but I don't think I give off that kind of vibe! "No Rita, I'm an private investigator specializing in divorce indiscretion!"

"Wow I never fucked a private investigator before!' starting to tick off on her fingers "Been with four divorce lawyers, one judge and five husbands but never an investigator!" Then she made my head swell, "Of them all I have to say you were the best I fucked so far!" letting her eyes drift down to my crotch

"Well thank you for that and allow me to say so far i have only my client and a one sided conversation from you to show any proof that you're sleeping with old Kenny!"

"So is there any way we can come to agreement that it's can possibly stays that way? Spreading her legs once more