There I was taking my morning coffee and admiring the cute waiter over the counter when this hot blonde walks in with a car key in one hand and a notebook in the other , she wore a tight mini short that revealed enough to send blood to where it wasn't needed at the moment , accompainied with a big yellow top that had 'Miller' written in blue, boldly on it's back, she clearly had no bra on as her b__bs dangled steadily within it and her n_pples poked out slightly, "f_ck!", she has a ring on.
I wonder why hot chicks these days settle down early, I am certain she's married to a clown.
"A cup of coffee please", she requested from the cute waiter over the counter and flicks her long hair backwards.
"Mrs Miller!!", The waiter said aloud as soon as she saw her, "you came!", she added surprised, "yeah, I was passing by I decided stop by", Mrs Miller replied, "alright I am going to make it extra special just for you", she said as she prepared a coffee for Mrs Miller.
I stared from a table not so far away carefully checking Mrs Miller out, this lady's smoking hot down to the way she talks.
As soon as she got the coffee she left waving bye after paying.
I decided to follow this hot lady back home, the only thing I knew about her was that she's Mrs Miller a married hottie.
Speaking of what I know, here's what I know about myself,
My name's Rich,
Rich Baztad,
Got that from my step dad Mr Baztad, yeah....
kinda sounds like bastard doesn't it.
Funny but.....I kinda am,
I am a product of rape,
My mom had me when she was 18,
She grew up with her aunt, grand aunt Rachael who was a strong Christian and stood against abortion,
Yeah.....lucky me I guess,
I was named Rich from her favourite TV show, "Rich the poor giver",
Four years after I was born grand aunt rachael died,
Things became really difficult for mom,
she.......
I'll probably get back to that later, Mrs miller has arrived home..........I parked a block away from her house carefully observing her every move.
I waited for her to get into the house and then waited about 5 minutes, got down from the car and went over to knock.
Once she opened the door, I showed her my badge, "I am detective Rich LAPD may I come in", I said to her as she looked at me confused, "sure, detective I didn't do anything wrong did I?", she asked, "not sure yet..", I replied, "was it my husband", she asked, "no no no", I replied, "so what is it?", she asked, "there's been uhhhh.... reports of screams at night at this residence......heard any? ", I asked her, "no detective, nothing at all", she replied, "hmm that's strange, cause most of the neighbors claimed to have heard screams coming from this area of the residence or could it be that you are the one responsible this", I said putting a hand on my gun, "no officer, I know nothing of what you speak", she replied looking slighty frightened even her fear turns me on, "I might have to arrest you for proper questioning", I said to her as I brought out my cuffs, "please detective, I don't know anything about the screams at night, I didn't hear a thing", she continued begging, "Hmmmm, are you a deep sleeper?", I said, "pardon?", she said not seeming to hear what I just said, "are you... a ....deep sleeper!?", I asked again breaking my words, "I don't think so", she replied, "I may have to verify that", I said to her, "alright detective, how are you going to do that, I cant just fall asleep for you to check if I am a deep sleeper or not", she said smiling with an attitude, I kept quiet keeping my poker face on"you do?", she asked looking at my face, "where's your bed room?", I asked her , "it's just over there", she said pointing at the hallway as she turned to it's direction, I glanced down for brief moment at her nice looking a_s, "take me there", I requested.
She walked straight as I walked behind steadily following her and with my eyes.
She opened the door to her bedroom, "now lay on your bed", I said to her, she looked at me hesitantly, "don't worry I won't hurt you, just trust me ", I said to her and she laid on her bed with her nice curved a_s facing up, "is this how you sleep?", I asked her, "yes detective", she replied, "with the fan on?", I asked, "yeah", she replied with an attitude , "hmm, the fan seems a little bit too loud don't you think, it might actually be obstructing your hearing at night, let's experiment on this, lay on your bed the way you do when sleeping", I said and walked to the living room.
I stood there awhile and said nothing, I got back to her bed room, "did you hear me scream?", I asked her, "no detective", she replied, "that's strange, I was screaming at the top of my voice and you claim to hear nothing", I said to her, "no detective", she replied, "Hmmmm... lets try putting off the fan then", I said, and then turned off the fan and then walked to the living room yet again.
I screamed quite faintly and then walked back to her room, "did you hear that?", I asked her, "yes detective!....but faintly", she said with surprise , " that's good, problem faintly solved", I said to her, "wo!, I see why the fan was on, this place is really hot", I said to her as I used the edge of my suit to blow myself, "yeah", she replied, "do you mind", I said taking of the suit, "no not at all", she replied and I did, I not only took of my suit, I also took off my waist coat and my shirt, "wow! ", she said surprised and looking at my ripped body,
Yeah.....I hit the gym on a regular.
I concealed my smile under my poker face as I watched my chances of having s_x with this hot lady increase, "alright let's run another test, it has been proven that your comfort determines how much you hear in your sleep", I said walking towards her wardrobe as I brought out my phone and placed it on the shelf beside the wardrobe and then opened her wardrobe, "so which one of these do you wear at night", I asked her, "I love wearing the pink lingerie", she replied, "alright, can you please put it on", I asked, "what!!", she replied harshly , "don't worry you'll decide if I should be in the living room or stand here with my eyes closed , I promise not to peak", I said smiling at her, "what's the point of all this!!!!", she said raising her voice, "please ma'am it's for an investigation, lives have been lost", I replied, "please go to the living room!", she commanded pointing at the door, I walked away .
I stayed a while then walked back in again to see Mrs Miller fully nude, "am so sorry, I forgot my phone", I said to her, "you!!!.....", she said holding back her curse,
my eyes had successfully captured it in HD, I think I can die now...
Nah not really am not done yet.
"am so sorry ma'am, don't worry I'll make it even", I said to her as I pulled down my pants and boxers , as my erected d_cked shape like a banana jumped out pointing at her, "my God!!", she exclaim covering her eyes with her hands, after a second or two she separated her fingers alittle to peep, "it's ok, you can look, now we are even", I said to her, she kept her hands on her face, I walked closer and pulled her hands down, her n_pples at this point were f_cking erect as soon as I successfully dropped her hands from her face her eyes became fixed to my d_ck, while I stared at her red erected n_pples housed by her round slightly falling bre_sts, "so do you sleep with your husband", I asked her, she nodded as she closed her eyes tight, "how do you guys sleep?", I asked, she turned her face away pointing at the bed.
" like this?", I asked and laid on the bed facing up, she opened her eyes in shock, she flinched, "what..are you.. ", she stammered, she touched her p_ssy and looked at her hands, "no! ", she exclaimed, "detective you have to leave, this is going too far", she added about to put on her dress, I stood up and walked calmly to where she was holding the dress down, "don't fight it", I wispered into her ears.
I immediately slid my hands down her inner thighs as I felt her p_ssy drips as I move my hands up her tighs as she shivered uncontrollably, as soon as my hand made contact with her p_ssy she held her breath and kept her eyes closed as her dress fell off her hand, I started running my hands on her p_ssy as I watched her moan and slowly pulled her closer to the bed, laying her softly on it as I continued, using one hand for her bre_sts and n_pples and the other her p_ssy which at the time had become really wet, wet enough for me to easily slip my c_ck in it.
I moved steadily up the bed taking my hand off her p_ssy to support my self on the bed and the other still caressing her b__bs as she held back her moaning trying to utter a "stop" , but all that came out of her mouth was, "stooouuuhh.... uhh.....hmmm", I raised one of her legs up, and she kept it suspended as it shakes steadily in the air, I then held my d_ck as I located her p_ssy with it and slid it slowly into her p_ssy, she closed her eyes tighter as well as her teeth as my d_ck entered completely feeling the wet warm walls of her p_ssy, "uhhh", she moaned, I slowly took it out about to put it in again as I watched her anticipate my second entry, "honey am home!!!", we heard from the living room.
"sh_t!", she exclaimed, "it's Jerry", she said"Hurry!!!", she added panicking I stood up immediately, packing my things , she kept on panicking so I pulled her with me into her bathroom, "f_ck! f_ck! f_ck!", she muttered as she messed her hair up still panicking, "hey relax, put on the shower", I said to her, "what!!", she exclaimed looking at me in irritation, "just do it!", I commanded, she obeyed obviously having no other idea, I pushed her in the shower, "uuhhh!", she exclaimed as soon as she felt the cold water touch her skin, "honey??", Jerry said as we heard him walk into the bedroom, "now go", I whispered, and she walked out of the shower pulling her towel along with her, I seized the opportunity and quickly grabbed her a_s, she grunted and looked at me with her jaws clinged, "sorry........couldnt help it", I whispered smiling and lifting my brows,
"darling", she said as she got out of the bathroom and walked towards him, "am so glad I married you......my smoochy loony", I heard him say,
SMOOCHY LOONY!!!!
I told you she was married to a clown....
"give me a minute or two so I can take my bath and get on you", I heard the clown say again, "honey wait", she said aloud, "I want you dirty, come make me your b_tch in the most nasty way possible", she added in a seductive tone, "f_ck!", I muttered wishing I was in this clown's shoes, I really don't care how big they are, "just a minute darling", he said as he opened the bathroom door........
..........took his bath and left.
Wait!!, you didn't really think I waited for that clown to come meet me in there..... did you?
How did I escape?
Well.......there was one ceiling board by the edge of the bathroom which was kinda loose so.......
Once I was out, I drove off to work, after stopping to get a coffee and that cute waiter's number.
I was f_cking late but it has never been a big deal, my boss has always had a soft spot for me.
Correction, soft spots.
I finally arrived at work, and was immediately summoned to her office, I got there and opened the door taking in with me a cup of coffee I got for her, "who's the most hardworking and beauti....fullll...", I stopped my sentence half way on seeing the harsh looking bald man on glasses, seemingly in his late 40's or early 50's in his checked shirt fitted so well his biceps popped out well, tucked in a loose jean and held by his belt which had a buffalo head, his intimidating height and stature was backed by his camo boots.
"Good morning Rich", he said in a thick masculine voice, "Good morning......", I replied expecting him to say his name, "go out and walk back in until you find out what it is, you have a minute", he said and walked to his chair, I stood there confused, "5!", he said seemingly counting.
I walked out and then back in looking at the name hanged on the door, "Police cheif Magnus Ramboski".
I walked back in, "Good morning rich", he repeated, "Good morning Magnus", I said with an attitude, he chuckled, "time will tell", he said as he handed me some pictures, I collected it and on the first 3 I saw a dead naked man taken from different angles the house looked so familiar like the one I was in this morning,
In the picture the man had marks on his neck as though he was strangled and on the last photograph was me on a roof, I couldn't hide my shock, "that picture was taken sometime this morning, from a residence which is currently under investigation for an homicide, "what!!", I exclaimed, "Jerry Miller is his name, I don't know you too well to conclude you killed that man, plus thorough investigations have not been done as well to make that conclusion, so am going to have to start with you, what were you doing there?", he asked, I kept quiet, "you have 24hours to find out his killer, or else you will be automatically charged the killer, now get out of my office", he commanded.
Who killed the clown?
To be continued.....
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