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Jake tossed his files on his desk and rubbed his eyes, shaking his head. “Sometimes this job is like ramming my head against a brick wall.”

Tom agreed. “Let’s head to Smokey’s this weekend for a break. Carol’s been wantin’ to get everyone together so her new roommate can meet some people. Who knows? Maybe you’ll be interested.”

Jake eyed him suspiciously. “Oh, no, man. Not me. Not lookin’ for a sweet young thing. Don’t know who it will take to fall for me and my situation, but I doubt I find it in Carol’s roommate.” Looking away for a moment, he began to chuckle. “What about Rob? Now, that boy’s in desperate need for gettin’ knocked on his ass by love.”

“Oh, hell no. The last thing I need is for Rob to fuck-and-run with Carol’s roommate. That would piss off the roommate, which would piss off Carol, which would piss off me. Hell, I can just see the disaster now.”

The chuckling died down as the partners and long-time friends looked back at the files in front of them.

“Do you still think the brother is the one sending Carol those flowers and notes?” Jake asked.

“He’s gotta be. I mean, who else has acted infatuated? Well, other than that dick she used to date in college, Ronald Harriston. But hell, he’s rich enough to get any woman. I can’t see him sneakin’ around leavin’ notes and shit.”

“All right. Well, since we are diggin’ into the brother about Cal’s case, we’ve got a legal reason to keep an eye on Bert.”

Tom looked over at Jake with a smirk on his face. Jake knew that look. He knew Tom was going to be keeping an eye on Bert, whether legal or not.
Hell, if it were my girl, I’d do the same.

*

Tom wanted to pick up Carol and Laurie for their evening at Smokey’s, but Carol said it was important for Laurie to drive. Since Carol knew she was going home with Tom, Laurie would be able to have a car there so that she could leave whenever she wanted.

As Tom strolled into the bar he saw Jake and Rob already there. Warning them to be on their best behavior, he stared directly at Rob.

“Just how pussy whipped are you, man? Rob asked.

“Fuck you, Rob,” Tom scowled. “It’s just that for once, try to be a gentleman, for the girl’s sake.”

Rob walked over to the pool tables while Tom and Jake claimed a table large enough for their group. Several more of their friends joined them, and Wendy started serving the beers.

Carol, with Laurie in tow, entered the familiar bar. Laurie’s pace slowed as she was entranced with the beauty of the restored bar. Carol waved at Wendy standing behind the bar and nodded as Wendy pointed to the table near the back where the men were. Pulling on Laurie’s arm, she led her to the table.

Carol’s eyes found Tom’s immediately. Wearing a blue button-up shirt that stretched across his muscular chest, it was enough to get her heart pounding. Paired with the tight jeans, hugging his thighs, ass, and especially his crotch, just made her pounding heart begin to beat erratically. Carol could feel her sex clinch and her nipples bead as she walked toward him.

He was looking her way, drinking her in as always.
Jesus, what an angel.
Her blonde locks framed her porcelain face. Her pink mouth, made just for kissing, was slightly open, and the thought of it sliding around his dick made his pants uncomfortably tight.
Get a grip. Sporting a hard-on right now is not the way I want to greet the girls.

His eyes did a quick body sweep. He frowned as he took in her pink top as it draped in front, showing just a hint of cleavage. Her skinny jeans fit her ass and legs like a second skin and her short stature was assisted by heels on her tiny feet. His eyes swept back to her face. Her wide blue eyes captured his.

Carol and Laurie were standing in front of him before he could even take a breath. Jumping to his feet, the other men followed suit, standing to greet the women. Placing his large hand on Carol’s tiny waist, he leaned down for a chaste kiss. Smiling down at her, he pulled her into his side. Looking over her head, he greeted Laurie. “Nice to see you again, Laurie. Let me introduce you to some of our friends.” He began the rounds of introductions, then they all sat while he began ordering the food.

Carol, tucked into Tom side as they were seated, noticed that Rob wasn’t present. Leaning up to whisper in his ear, she asked, “Where’s Rob?”

“Over by the pool tables,” he whispered back, his lips barely touching her ear. He felt her breath gently wash over his face, and he suddenly wished they were back at his place already. It took all of his self-control to keep the blood from rushing to his dick.

Carol rolled her eyes at hearing that Rob was over by the pool tables.
No doubt finding some big-boobed barfly to take home.
Carol noticed that Laurie’s eyes roved around their table before settling on the back of the bar where the pool tables were.

Carol saw Rob staring back at Laurie as though she were the only woman in the room.
Interesting.
Glancing between the two of them, she could almost feel the sparks herself.

“Leave it alone, angel,” came the whisper in her ear. Carol’s eyes shot up to Tom’s, with an innocent look on her face. Tom just smirked. “That innocent look doesn’t work on me, baby. I can see you plottin’ and plannin’ already.”

Carol smiled, ducking her head. Tom lifted her chin with two fingers, raising it to just the right level for him to take her lips in a soft kiss. Gentle. Chaste. But with promise of passion later to come. Carol’s breath caught in her throat as she felt the lust spear her from her lips right to her pussy.

“That’s better,” Tom stated. “Want you with me. Not off in your mind, plannin’ romance for my friends. Whatever happens, happens. No interferrin’. Okay, angel?”

Carol smiled, and Tom felt the air rush out of his body.
Who the fuck am I kiddin’? I’d give this woman my soul if she asked.

“Sure, honey. Whatever happens, happens,” Carol agreed and Tom relaxed, pulling her into his side again.

Laurie seemed to have a good time and much to Carol’s surprise Rob appeared infatuated with her. Rob sat closely to her, with his arm resting on Laurie’s chair. Just as Carol and Tom were getting ready to leave, the barfly came over to Rob causing a scene. Laurie decided to quickly leave after giving Carol a goodbye hug.

“Are you going to be all right?” Carol asked, concerned for her new friend.

“Oh yeah. This,” glancing back at Rob dealing with the drunken woman, “is nothing to me. I really had a good time, though. Thanks, Carol. I’ll see you tomorrow.”

Carol watched Laurie walk out of the bar alone. Rob turned back to see Laurie leaving, but Tom grabbed his arm when Rob tried to follow her.

“Rob, let her go, man. I think enough damage has been done tonight,” Tom said.

Rob cursed, then looked down at Carol. Apologizing to her, he ran out of the bar after Laurie.

Tom leaned down, kissing Carol the way he had wanted to all night. Licking her lips, she opened her mouth, and he took the invitation. Plunging his tongue in, he sucked on her tongue until he could feel her moan into his mouth. Blood rushing to his dick, he fought the urge to press his cock onto her body that he held tightly.

Carol pulled away slightly to look up into his face. Seeing an uncertain look in her eyes, he asked, “What’s wrong, angel?”

“Do you think Laurie will be all right?” she asked tentatively.

“Angel, she will be fine. Rob will make sure she gets home safely. Even if he has to follow her in secret.”

“She doesn’t seem to trust men, Tom. I don’t want to see her hurt.”

Tom leaned down for another kiss. This one gentle again. Soft. Reassuring. Comforting. “I know, angel. But I think maybe they both just need to find their way.” With that, he threw his arm around her shoulders, escorting her to his truck.

“Can’t wait to get you home, angel.”

Carol just smiled. She had a surprise and couldn’t wait to get home either.”

*

Tom and Carol barely made into his house before they began undressing.

“Wait. Wait,” Carol said breathlessly. “I want to go slower.”

Tom was surprised, but readily agreed. He never wanted Carol to feel rushed or out of control. Even though his dick was begging to be released from his pants, he vowed to take it as slow as she needed.

Smiling smugly, Carol took Tom by the hand, leading him up the stairs toward his bedroom. Once they entered, Carol walked him backwards until his legs hit the mattress. Placing her hand on his chest, she gave a gentle push sending him falling back onto the bed.

Tom watched in awe as she stepped away from the bed, sliding her hands to the button of her jeans. As she unbuttoned them and slid the zipper down, she turned her back to him. Hooking her thumbs into the waistband, she began to shimmy them down her legs. Bending over, presenting her ass to him as she pulled them off of her feet had Tom holding his breath. She was wearing a light blue, silky thong, showing off her ass to perfection.

He started to lift himself off of the bed, but she turned back to him quickly and put her hand out.

“Oh, no, big boy. This is my show. You just sit back and enjoy the view,” she said, tossing her blonde tresses over her shoulder.

Crossing her arms in front of her she grasped the bottom edge of her pink shirt. Slowly, tortuously, she lifted the shirt up. Tom could see that her thong did not end. The silky blue, transparent material continued up her abdomen. Waiting, watching, he felt as though he were seeing the greatest present in the world be unwrapped.

Carol halted momentarily at her breasts, piercing him with her look. Smiling, she continued to raise the shirt over her breasts and over her head, tossing it to the floor.

Tom stared at the vision in front of him, his dick aching for release.
Hell, if this is what angels look like, take me now!

Carol stood before him in a light blue, silky teddy; the sheer material left nothing to the imagination showcasing her assets. The lacy cups of the teddy pushed her breasts together, as though they were presenting themselves to him. He could see through the material, her nipples prominent, beaded, ready for his mouth. As his eyes scanned downward, he noticed her pressing her legs tightly together.
Oh yeah. She’ ready.

Before she could protest, Tom was up and off the bed in a flash. Towering before her, he placed his hands on her shoulders. Her skin was warm and soft. Her eyes raised to his, her mouth slightly open, waiting to be plundered.

Carol unbuttoned his shirt, pulling it out of his jeans and sliding it down his massive arms and into the floor to join her clothes. Her hands reached out to his jean’s button as his thumbs slipped under her teddy straps. He slid the straps off her shoulders as she undid his jeans. Smoothing his hands up and down her arms, he continued to pull the top of the teddy off of her shoulders and down to expose her delectable breasts.

Dipping, he picked her up so that her breasts were at his face. Sucking one nipple deeply into his mouth, his tongue rolling the pearl, he felt her head throw back as she moaned. Nipping at the bud before soothing it with his tongue, he felt her begin to press her pussy against his waist, seeking to relieve the pressure.

Sliding his mouth over, he gave the other breast the same attention, feeling her undulations growing in frequency. Chuckling, he raised his head up to look at her face. “Want somethin’, angel?”

Her lust filled eyes peered back at him. Setting her down on the edge of the bed, he reversed their earlier position. He placed his hand on her chest and gently pushed her backward. Continuing to pull the blue silk off of her body, he fought the urge to rip it.
Gotta see her in this again.

Tom stood and stared at the gift laid out in front of him. Naked. Perky breasts tipped with rosy nipples. Trim waist leading down to the prize. Her beautiful pussy. Moist. Gleaming. Ready.

Tom dropped to his knees by the side of the bed. Spreading her legs with his hands, he dove in for a taste. “Been wantin’ this all night, angel.” He slowly licked her wet folds. Moving his tongue expertly around her clit before sucking it into his mouth, he then nipped at it, eliciting the most enticing noises from Carol. She began to undulate on the bed, raising her hips trying to press her pussy closer to his mouth.