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floor.
With his hand inside the bra of the girl
Matt had thrown at him, Paul tweaked the pretty nipple that had been winking at
him and tightened his grip, pulling the girl against him, her back pressed to
his front as he turned his head and buried his tongue in the mouth of the girl
he had established was her best friend. The surrounding women and several shots
had calmed his anger and fuelled his ardour. One way or another, he was getting
laid tonight and if he had anything to do with it, he would be getting laid
very soon.
Matt looked over the head of the girl he
was dancing with, the girl who had her hand wrapped around his cock and was
using it to steadily steer him from the dance floor, he laughed when he saw his
brother come up for air from the deep tongue lashing he received from the
bubblicious blond friend of the girl he had practically thrown at him.
Confident that Paul wouldn’t be starting trouble any time soon, Matt let the
girl stroking his genitals push him into a dark corner and relaxed against the
wall as she sunk to her knees in front of him.
Noticing that Matt had sidled away with
his current conquest, Paul allowed himself to be pulled off the dance floor and
over to a booth by the two girls with him although he wasn’t sure if he was
molesting them or they were molesting him, they all seemed to be going at it
with equal vigour. Shrugging, not really being bothered by the mechanics of it
all, Paul lent back against the worn upholstery of the booth as one girl kissed
him, her fingers deftly working the buttons of his shirt while the other yanked
his jeans open, eased his erection out and slid a condom over it before
straddling his lap and impaling herself.
“Hey.” Matt smiled as he eased his
shoulders between the patrons at the bar.
Emily turned away from the man on her
other side and looked into the startling blue eyes of Matt Jensen “Hello.”
“Can I get you a drink?” He asked.
“You don’t remember me do you?” She asked
instead of answering his question.
“Er, no. Should I?”
“Cast your mind back Matt, I was one of
the officers investigating the alleged molestation of your brother.”
“Oh shit.” Matt gulped.
“It’s ok, I’m off duty.” She assured “But
I don’t expect to see either of you here again.”
“Er, yeah ok. I guess you don’t want that
drink then?” He smiled then, turning up the charm and cheekiness as he leaned
closer.
“It would be better than me buying you one
I suppose.” She smiled back. “Where’s your brother?”
Matt glanced over his shoulder, he knew
exactly where Paul was but he’d be damned if he’d bring her attention to him,
especially as he currently had his trousers around his ankles whilst being
buried waist deep inside some random stranger. “He’s about, I’m sure he’ll show
his ugly mug in a bit.” He answered as he caught the attention of one of the
female bar staff.
“Same again Matt?” she asked.
“Yeah and whatever this lovely lady is drinking.”
He grinned at the girl.
Placing the drinks in front of Matt, she
leant forward and whispered in his ear “You know she’s a pig don’t you?”
Matt nodded “I do, it’s cool.” He slipped
a pile of notes into her hand “Keep em coming.” He told her as she pulled away.
Whilst plying her with drinks, Matt kept
the banter between them light, regaling her with tales of his many
misdemeanours, making her laugh, relaxing her to the point that she readily
agreed to a spin on the dance floor when he suggested it. He caught sight of
his rather dishevelled brother making his way to the bar as he smooched Emily
to Marvin Gaye’s Sexual Healing.
Who’d have thought Matt Jensen was every
bit as charming as his brother? Not her that’s for sure. The first and only
time she had previously met him was when she’d interviewed him, then he had
been uncooperative and extremely tight lipped about Paul’s affair with the
teacher, those startling blue eyes had almost
With his hand inside the bra of the girl
Matt had thrown at him, Paul tweaked the pretty nipple that had been winking at
him and tightened his grip, pulling the girl against him, her back pressed to
his front as he turned his head and buried his tongue in the mouth of the girl
he had established was her best friend. The surrounding women and several shots
had calmed his anger and fuelled his ardour. One way or another, he was getting
laid tonight and if he had anything to do with it, he would be getting laid
very soon.
Matt looked over the head of the girl he
was dancing with, the girl who had her hand wrapped around his cock and was
using it to steadily steer him from the dance floor, he laughed when he saw his
brother come up for air from the deep tongue lashing he received from the
bubblicious blond friend of the girl he had practically thrown at him.
Confident that Paul wouldn’t be starting trouble any time soon, Matt let the
girl stroking his genitals push him into a dark corner and relaxed against the
wall as she sunk to her knees in front of him.
Noticing that Matt had sidled away with
his current conquest, Paul allowed himself to be pulled off the dance floor and
over to a booth by the two girls with him although he wasn’t sure if he was
molesting them or they were molesting him, they all seemed to be going at it
with equal vigour. Shrugging, not really being bothered by the mechanics of it
all, Paul lent back against the worn upholstery of the booth as one girl kissed
him, her fingers deftly working the buttons of his shirt while the other yanked
his jeans open, eased his erection out and slid a condom over it before
straddling his lap and impaling herself.
“Hey.” Matt smiled as he eased his
shoulders between the patrons at the bar.
Emily turned away from the man on her
other side and looked into the startling blue eyes of Matt Jensen “Hello.”
“Can I get you a drink?” He asked.
“You don’t remember me do you?” She asked
instead of answering his question.
“Er, no. Should I?”
“Cast your mind back Matt, I was one of
the officers investigating the alleged molestation of your brother.”
“Oh shit.” Matt gulped.
“It’s ok, I’m off duty.” She assured “But
I don’t expect to see either of you here again.”
“Er, yeah ok. I guess you don’t want that
drink then?” He smiled then, turning up the charm and cheekiness as he leaned
closer.
“It would be better than me buying you one
I suppose.” She smiled back. “Where’s your brother?”
Matt glanced over his shoulder, he knew
exactly where Paul was but he’d be damned if he’d bring her attention to him,
especially as he currently had his trousers around his ankles whilst being
buried waist deep inside some random stranger. “He’s about, I’m sure he’ll show
his ugly mug in a bit.” He answered as he caught the attention of one of the
female bar staff.
“Same again Matt?” she asked.
“Yeah and whatever this lovely lady is drinking.”
He grinned at the girl.
Placing the drinks in front of Matt, she
leant forward and whispered in his ear “You know she’s a pig don’t you?”
Matt nodded “I do, it’s cool.” He slipped
a pile of notes into her hand “Keep em coming.” He told her as she pulled away.
Whilst plying her with drinks, Matt kept
the banter between them light, regaling her with tales of his many
misdemeanours, making her laugh, relaxing her to the point that she readily
agreed to a spin on the dance floor when he suggested it. He caught sight of
his rather dishevelled brother making his way to the bar as he smooched Emily
to Marvin Gaye’s Sexual Healing.
Who’d have thought Matt Jensen was every
bit as charming as his brother? Not her that’s for sure. The first and only
time she had previously met him was when she’d interviewed him, then he had
been uncooperative and extremely tight lipped about Paul’s affair with the
teacher, those startling blue eyes had almost
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