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Out on another recon mission for a client, I was able to confirm, that his wife was out with another man. Bouncing up to Philadelphia and it's suburbs, his attractive 33 year old brunette, was in my photographs in a unflattering manner. She was kissing and feeling up a tall male, outside of the pharmaceutical convention, as well as sharing a hotel room with him each night. While I couldn't catch them on video or camera getting it on, one of my bugs near the lobby got compromising audio of them. This was the proverbial red flag, that would provide my client proof of what he believed to be true, as well as leverage in divorce court. Adultery and divorce cases made my business what it was, after my time in the army was over. It was an honor to have built it up from nothing seven years ago, after my 20 years of kicking down doors in Baghdad and Kabul. Sure I had served my nation well, and looking back as I filed away the evidence in my hotel room, a sentimental feeling washed over me. The military had made me a man from a awkward boy, and at 6'3 with 220 pounds of muscle, I was in wonderful shape for a guy in his mid 40's. A lot of men in my age bracket, had already let themselves go. A lot of Al Buddy's. These fellows would work their corporate job, come home to their wife and kids, as well as eat fattening food on the couch watching baseball. I have nothing against the sport, in fact I played center field in high school, but I had weight room sessions while these people chewed on Buffalo wings. That wasn't a bad thing necessarily, but I was overseeing a 150 men and women staff that delivered results.
It was a harsh business. In addition to investigations, my company focused on physical security, as well as self defense classes. We also taught other companies how to improve their computer and threat matrix skills, which paid off handsomely. I had a long day today, and after taking a hot shower, I dressed up in my black pinstripe suit. No one could see my concealed Glock pistol and credentials, and my brown hair and blue eyes gave me a youthful look. A lot of ladies hit on me, and I didn't mind an occasional ride in the sack, but most of my girlfriends or fuck buddies were transgender women. My favorite Nan was in Thailand, and I looked forward to our next vacation, as we genuinely enjoyed each other's company. We even had discussed getting her a tourist visa, and considering marriage, but my hours made this damn near impossible. The closest thing to a loyal partner I had was Boxo, who was my five year old Belgian Malinois. Tactically trained, I knew this dog would die for me if needed. Always made sure she had the best food, supplies, and hours of training as she was beyond intelligent.
Tonight my favorite escort Terabitha would be at dinner. 7 pm had arrived, and this succulent transgender woman was gorgeous in every way. Her long red hair, green eyes, and flecks of freckles showed me the Irish flower I was with. As per my request, she was in the seafood restaurants lobby, wearing a short but elegant green skirt, yellow top, and black high heels. With these on she came close to my height, despite being at most 5'7. Hugging her again my heart skipped a beat, as her eyes and perfume, along with those pouty lips always made me literally almost leap at her. Truly a firecracker with that flowery perfume. That whore juice was the combination of fuck me, but at the same time inhale the adrenaline. As we kissed at the lobby and held hands, I had a flashback of high fidelity and Dolby sound.
She was moaning as i tugged on her cock, kissed her lips, and pounded away with reckless abandon. I didn't care if my eight inches was too much. No breaks. No reprieves and then I bent her over in the shower, as the warm water hit my backside while I plowed myself further. She shrieked and her nails were digging into my arms. Blood poured out as she ripped me, but this just made it more animal like, and the sounds of my balls bouncing on her cheeks as I filled that rear end were epic. The warmth, tightness, and the clicking sounds as the surge of creamy white sperm was flowing through my tubes.
Light Italian classical music played, and as I was brought back to reality, this 20 year old smiled at me with those extra cute braces. She was all trans woman, but she had that teenage look, despite the sophistication of her clothes and makeup. I could see her nipples popping out, no bra was always a kink of mine. Guys were looking with hormonal jealousy, and even their ladies probably had no idea as we were seated at our table. It was so great to be sitting across from her again. My penis was rock hard, so it was a relief when Terabitha started conversing with me. Despite her being less than half my age, she was a card carrying member of Mensa, and nothing made me more intrigued than intellect.
She had just completed learning the violin, and told me about joining the Philadelphia Symphony as a backup. Even for a volunteer position, she was the youngest ever, and might only get to play in the event of a medical emergency or comet strike. Yet this was a major accomplishment, and for a transgender lady, you guessed it she was the first to get assigned to this prestigious group of musicians. Looking in her green eyes, watching her pink lips move, I was mesmerized as she described playing Brahms and Gershwin. Also she spoke fluent German now in addition to Spanish, and was kind enough to teach me some new phrases. It might come in handy if in Munich again, and as someone who spoke four languages, maybe I'd go for a fifth if time permitted it.
She really was great company. I enjoyed spending time with Terabitha, as our connection was a good one. That was evident with our bedroom antics of previous meetings, and sometimes through the year, I'd get a nicely written letter from her. Although always working, everytime I'd send her flowers through a delivery company. We texted here and there, and when time provided, had good phone calls together. Yet what mattered was the present. She ordered the Chilean sea bass with vegetables, while I went the steak and lobster tail route. Mickeys Seafood was still the east coasts best, and the service as always was top notch. We both liked our entrees, although I had to have her for dessert, as she flirted with me by those green eyes and those fingers of hers going through her hair. I knew she needed to mate.
With my high dollar assignment finished, it was time to relax. Terabitha looked so sexy on the elevator to the 18th floor, where we got off, and I got us champagne delivered to the room. As we sat on the bed with the bubbly sharing laughter and smiles, soon I felt her leg on top of mine. They were so smooth, and with the way she put her high heels over me, I knew what she needed. We lusted for the same thing. Kissing tenderly and holding hands. Both of our cocks hard, I began kissing her neck as her delicate fingers with the silver bracelets on her wrists, tousled my hair with a force of electrical charges. As our tongues flickered together, she felt my crotch up, and before I knew it, her saliva was making my penis hurt.
Oh yes. I was in ecstasy. She owned me. I was at her mercy. It felt truly amazing as my back arched, and my fingers gripped the bedsheets with a vise like hold. Her hair up in a ponytail to let me know visually she'd vacuum me up, she went up and down my penis with purpose. Taking my shirt off, she made my hairy chest warm up, and I loved watching my precum on her tongue. She knew how to bring it up, and somehow I picked her up, and started to take her clothes off. We kissed and with her top off, revealed were her c cup tits with bright pink nipples. They always got me lost, as did her amply sized shaved penis, with a racing stripe of pubes showing me a bit of her fire red. Terabitha moaned as I massaged her groin. Sucking her dick and balls, she was in a state of bliss, as those toes curling made it all very clear. Her little women's underwear off, and her sugary sweet sperm in my mouth now, I began to lick her hole and got the lube out. It was time.
Bending her over that white Irish ass was so perky. Peach like sized, my penis with lubricant slid in with difficulty. As I looked Terabitha's eyes rolled up, and she spoke in a unknown language but zen. It turned me on to know I had that ass where I wanted, as I burrowed in as far as I could. Feeling her ass clamp down on me, I spanked her cheeks and felt those shaved balls up to make her even hotter. This also generated more groin heat, as I became even harder. Soon she was on the bed lying down, her feet on my shoulders, with sweat and that scent of her feminine perfume bringing out the wild in me. She played with her tits and penis, as I watched mine go in and out. It always turned me on, and also so did holding on to her hips, feeling her hard penis with precum on my abdomen as we kissed.
"Let me ride you Terry." Oh yes. Her seductive eyes and those pouty lips, how could I resist as she put her fingers on my extra sensitive balls. Her on top was the best ride ever. Two became one as our bodies and hearts collided with purpose, and I watched her sliding up and down my pole as if it was a candy stick for her to take in. Watching more I got hornier, and soon I could see Terabitha shaking although somehow able to keep the rhythm. Oh yes she came. I watched her hard penis blow a load all over her breasts, and she put this in her mouth, which made me even more desiring her.
As her red hair was on me, I looked into her eyes. They were full of passion, and her lips and tongue made me really engorged. It wasn't going to be long, as I touched her boobs, penis, and balls, with her feeling up my tightening testicles. Her fingers were magical on my sensitive sack. We kissed harder, and I felt the warmth of her insides around me. A river of fury, an anvil of weight slid off me, as I ejaculated into her with globs of cum. My juices in her, oh the shaking, quaking, relief was almost a psychedelic experience. It was if the earth stopped rotating around the sun, as in that moment all that came together, was my juices breeding this beautiful lover in the bed.
My muscles shook, and the hamstrings protested the positions we had been in. Yet for my happily emptied balls, the pain was gone as I almost felt like dancing after this session of pure passion. Terabitha stayed the night with me sleeping in the nude. It always made me smile to kiss and hug her. As I woke up, I noticed she was gone, but the mirror had her red lipstick all over it. Putting on my reading glasses it was drawings of flowers with "I want to see you again soon baby." Under that was her name with those girly letters, and while drinking a cup of coffee I smiled. I couldn't wait either, as every time with Terabitha was an incredible experience, and I was always relaxed after our get togethers.