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Chapter 2

FBI Headquarters - Monday 10:00 AM

“Please take a seat agent. Do you have the completed case report with you?”
“Yes sir.” Melinda placed the file on his desk and took a seat.
Skinner looked up just as she had placed the file in front of him and turned to sit in the chair facing his desk. A flash of her taught rear in her spandex running pants flashed in his mind and he struggled to focus on the file before him. God she looked beautiful today, he thought noticing her hair was down. Breathing in deeply through his nose he could smell her amber perfume. “And she smells good he thought.” Skinner had spent the weekend admonishing himself for the way he let his thoughts run out of control that Friday before while in the gym with Melinda. He knew he should have left and knew it was highly inappropriate for him to stay and then join her on the mat later. Why can’t a superior have a casual conversation with a subordinate? He tried to justify to himself knowing all too well that if she wasn’t a subordinate he would have asked her out and, if she let him, pound her into oblivion. The words on the case report came into focus again as he tried at reading it for the fifth time. She was always so thorough with her reports for him this one was no different. Finally signing off he stood to place the report in the file cabinet next to his desk.
“Great job as usual Carlyle. I am impressed with your work.” He turned to look at her, catching her watching him. “In fact I must admit you have made my life easier since you came on board. I know I don’t have to worry about you the way I do some of the other agents.”
“Thank you, sir. That’s kind of you to say.” Caught off guard by the compliment.
“I also owe you an apology.” Skinner came around to the front of his desk and sat himself at the edge facing her.
“Apology for what, sir?”
“I shouldn’t have gotten so personal with you on Friday. It’s none of my business how you live your life and I’m sorry for the unsolicited advice.”
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Melinda was surprised by the apology. Not only by the fact it was coming from a man she assumed was in a position where he never apologized but also because she was glad she got to see a personal side of Skinner. He gave her a small peek to who he was.
“Sir, I… don’t know what to say. But I feel I need to tell you that I was in no way offended by anything you said Friday. In fact I enjoyed our talk, it’s a shame we don’t speak on a personal level more often.” She spoke and then caught something in his eyes as he watched her speak. Wow, could he look any sexier sitting there she thought.
“I agree it is a shame. I’m glad you weren’t offended, that, um, is a relief.” He nodded at her and then opened his mouth to speak again but he didn’t speak.
Melinda wanted so badly to say something but knew none of it would be appropriate. Would he like meet for a drink sometime, have dinner together, roll around naked on his office floor?
“Is there something else sir?” Hoping he would say something so she could enjoy their close proximity a little bit longer.
“No, I think we’re done here. Thank you for your time Melinda.” He stood and made his way to the exit where he opened the door for her.
As she walked out she could sense him watching her every move. It was extremely erotic to her how he had used her first name for the second time. The minute she was back in her office she banged her head against her desk for being such a fool. That’s it, she thought, I need to get out this week and get laid, enough with the drooling over my boss.

Milligan’s Bar - Friday 8:00 PM

Exiting the cab, Melinda made her way into the bar that was recommended to her by another female agent. She said it was a decent place to meet people and had a good selection local microbrews that drew in a diverse group of people. She was surprised how empty the front of the place was for a Friday night and then noticed that a majority of the crowd was sitting around a big screen T.V. towards the back of the bar watching some sporting event. Removing her coat she made her way to the bar and ordered a Jack and Coke and then immediately recognized the back of the Assistant Directors baldhead down the ways at the other end of the bar. Shit, she thought to herself, to late to back out now. Grabbing her drink she walked over to where he was sitting noticing he was staring into his glass.
“Would you like some company Assistant Director?” She stood to the side and behind him.
Looking around towards the voice, his eyes widened a little when he saw her standing there.
“Sure, I could use some company. But, what ever you do, don’t call me Assistant Director again. I am off duty.” He gave her a kind of half salute.
Melinda laughed and took the seat next to him.
“This is my first time here.” She said looking around. “Do you come here often?”
“Every now and then.” He lifted his glass to his mouth and downed the last sip of his drink.
“What are you drinking?”
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“Bourbon.” Skinner watched as Melinda waived over the bartender and ordered him another bourbon. He was amused at the way she took the liberty to order him another drink. “Thank you.” Lifting his glass to meet hers.

She was the last person he expected to run into tonight. Before she had walked up he had been thinking about her, wondering whether she was at the gym running on the treadmill, jealous of the other agents that were there feasting their hungry eyes on her the way he had the week before. He had two meetings that he canceled with her this week in order to prevent himself from being alone in his office with her again. She looked so amazing on Monday and he knew he had to stay away from her for a while to regain control over his actions. And now here she was. He had already had three drinks before this one and had a nice buzz going, knowing a fourth was more than enough he downed the drink she got him any ways.

Their conversation was light at first, talking sports and weather for a while. When the fourth drink finally hit him, Skinner’s filter turned off and his A.D. walls came down. He began to tell her stories of cases he had dealt with back in the day when he was still an agent and had her nearly falling off her seat with laughter.
“Oh my god, Walter. My stomach hurts from laughing. Are you serious? You found some guy super glued bare-ass to a toilet seat?”
“Not only that but he was running around looking for some sort of solvent to get the seat off his ass. Try explaining that in a case report. That was a crazy night.”
“You sure do tell a good story. I know you probably have a hundred of them…” She stopped catching herself.
“That’s alright Carlyle, say it, I’m old.”
“That is not what I meant.” He could sense she was embarrassed and watched as she placed her hand on her forehead shaking her head. “I don’t think that at all Walter. I don’t think you’re old. You are…experienced.”
He let out a laugh and shook his head at her.
“Ok, fair enough.” They sat for a minute looking at each other.
“I had a good time with you tonight. You are good company.” He watched as she bit her lip sensing she wasn’t ready for the evening to end. Against his better judgment he invited her back to his place for a nightcap and the promise of some more stories.
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The two headed out and Melinda stood on the sidewalk as she watched Skinner wave down a cab. She couldn’t believe she was going back to his place. What was she doing? No, she knew exactly what she was doing and knew it was a bad, bad idea. He obviously had had too much to drink and she couldn’t exactly say she was thinking sober mindedly. But he looked so damn sexy and god she wanted to see where the night would lead. The cab pulled up and he opened the door for her to get in first. Letting out a slow long breath she slid into the cab and felt the warmth of his body as he slid in next to her. They were both silent on the short ride to his apartment. Melinda let out a shiver when she felt his arm reach across her to open her door to let her out once they arrived.
“Are you cold? Here…” He removed his overcoat and placed it around her shoulders before she slid out of the cab. No, she wasn’t cold in fact quite the opposite. His scent surrounded her and if this had been the end of their night together she would go to bed alone happy. He led her into the building and she watched as he greeted the doorman and led the way to the elevators pressing the button to go up. Turning to look at her for the first time since they left the bar, she waited for him to come his senses. Instead he gave her a small smile and placed his hand on her lower back leading her into the elevator with him. As the doors closed she knew she had to say something but then he spoke first.
“Melinda… I don’t expect anything to happen between us tonight, if you don’t. I just wanted to put that out there. I enjoy your company.” She looked over at him, and noticed his eyes watching her biting her lower lip. “You’re cute when you bite your lip, you know that?”
She smiled at that. The elevator arrived on his floor and she let him lead the way to his apartment. Once inside he removed his coat from her shoulders and hung it up in the closet next to the front door. She scanned the apartment, all the while watching as he removed his badge and gun setting them on the kitchen table.
“I have Jack and Coke, would you like me to make you one?”
“I’d love one, thank you.” She walked to the balcony doors and looked out at the most amazing view of the city.
“Wow, Walter great view.” She turned to find him standing silently behind her.
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He couldn’t believe that Melinda was here in his apartment with him. The woman he couldn’t get his mind off of the entire week, the woman who he thought about when he woke up in the morning and before falling asleep at night with visions of her pert breasts bouncing as she ran on the treadmill and the way her firm perfect little ass looked in, well, anything. When he told her in the elevator that he didn’t expect anything from her that night, he had hoped she would give him some sort of sign that she wanted more than a nightcap and a story. When he saw her biting her lip he knew she had more in mind as well. After swiftly pouring them a couple of drinks and he walked over to join her where she was standing, looking out the large glass windows facing the balcony that over looked the city below. He stood back watching her for a moment determining his next move. If it were up to him the formalities would have been thrown out the door while he threw her down. Her voice knocked him back to the present and their eyes met at she turned in his direction. They stood like that for a moment; the silence between them comfortable yet there was a tension surrounding them. Melinda walked forward her eyes still on his and she reached for one of the glasses he was holding in his hands, her cool fingers sliding over his working their way over the glass. He watched as she took a sip and did the same with his. As she lowered her glass he could see her biting her lower lip again and without thinking he reached his hand up to her face brushing her cheek then rubbing his thumb over her mouth, slowing tracing her lips. ‘So soft’, he thought. Her mouth opened slightly and he could feel the very tip of her tongue sneaking a taste of him. Daring to step closer into the warm bubble the heat of their bodies was creating Skinner leaned in to consume her mouth with his. His first thought, when their lips then tongues met, was how sweet she tasted. His hunger for her grew immediate and what remaining control he had left was now gone. Stepping back from her he grabbed her glass and set it down along with his on a side table. She followed and placed her hands on his chest pushing him back onto the couch behind him.
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When their eyes met, Melinda’s first instinct was to jump him. Damn, did he look good standing there. She noticed the glasses with their drinks in his hands, finding her excuse to get closer to him, to touch him and determine whether he was ready for her, her patience now gone. Taking a long drink out of her glass hoping the cool liquid would somehow cool the rest of her, and having no effect. She didn’t even realize she was biting her lip or that his eyes were now trained on them until his hand reached up and touched her. That was all she needed, she knew he was ready for her too. When their mouths met, it was all she could do not to tear his clothes off and ravage his body on his living room floor. ‘Now, now Melinda, you have all night. All night.’ His mouth felt so nice on hers. She enjoyed the way their tongues explored, the way his lips felt on hers, the heat emanating from his body against hers. Dear god, his body was against hers. When he stepped back, she wanted to cry out until she felt him take her glass and watched as he set them down. It was now her turn, enough of this. She pushed him backwards, enjoying the look of surprise on his face as she forced him down onto his couch. She straddled his lap and began her assault on his mouth again, this time with more heat and obvious need. She felt his hands on her ass and she encouraged him by grinding into his lap. Her hands now in his hair, what little was left, was something she had wanted to do for so long. The top of his head was smooth and the fringe of hair around the base of his head was soft. Oh how she enjoying the feeling of his large hands now working their way up her body, squeezing, pulling at her clothing. Too much clothing she thought and withdrew her hands from his head and pulled off her suit jacket giving him the opportunity to kiss her neck, his hands now on her breasts, pinching and tugging at her now hard nipples. Working her fingers hungrily over his suit jacket buttons, now frustrated by the barrier of their clothes, she moaned one word to him.
“Off.”
He sat back a little and removed his jacket for her, allowing her to finish the job of unbuttoning his shirt. Sitting back with a tiny grin watching her, she couldn’t help but blush at this. He looked so cute and was obviously enjoying watching what she was doing to him. Her fingers fumbled with the buttons and with a tug his shirt was out of his pants. And yes, his body was as hard as she imagined it was, just from looking at him in his gym t-shirt. Her eyes glued to his chest, he grabbed the back of her head and pulling her down to him again renewing his assault on her mouth. Wanting to feel her body against his she began to unbutton her own blouse and felt him push her hands away, when she tried for a second time he grabbed her wrists and pulled them behind her back. So he wanted to play that game? She began to grind herself against him, feeling his hardness. Her panties now soaking wet from her own arousal, she felt as if she would soak through her pants if she didn’t remove them soon.
“Walter, you’re driving me crazy. I want to feel you, touch you.”
“Now, now Ms. Carlyle. I think you’re forgetting whose still boss here.”
So he liked to play games did he?
“What is your first order, sir?” Thinking to herself how completely turned on she was at that moment.
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He couldn’t believe how bold she was being with him and he loved it. She straddled his lap and looked so damn hot sitting over him and he didn’t miss the opportunity to grab nice handfuls of her lush ass that he had been lusting over from day one. The feeling of her hands rubbing over his head was driving him mad and he had the urge to throw her body down and fuck her until she begged for mercy. He felt her shift away from him and removed her jacket, immediately his mouth went to her neck and his hands went to her breasts. Her breasts were firm yet soft and fit in his large hands so perfectly. Damn, her nipples were so hard; he pinched each between his thumbs and forefingers causing her to push forward into him. He heard her voice above him “Off” and knew she was getting frustrated with the barrier preventing their ultimate uniting. Shrugging out of his suit jacket, Skinner found it amusing how the tables had turned, 24 hours ago he would have never guessed that an agent under him would now be sitting over him making demands. Sitting back again he watched amused as she impatiently opened his shirt, thinking how turned on he was at this moment having her hands on him, her eyes scanning his body hungrily openly showing her desire for him. The sudden need to taste her again overcame him and he gripped the back of her neck pulling her mouth down to his, each of them fighting to gain control of the others. He just couldn’t believe how hot this woman was for him, him! Temperamental, tight ass Skinner, something he prided himself on as the Assistant Director. Perhaps she was a little bit masochistic; he thought grabbing her hands as she tried to unbutton her top and then again grabbing her wrists and pulling them behind her back. He could tell this drove her crazy and then she began to grind against his now hard cock. Dear god, if she didn’t stop he was going to lose it and then she confessed her frustration to him. He was driving her crazy! Trying to contain himself, he calmly replied reminding her that he was still her boss, testing the waters with her. When she responded, requesting his first order his heart skipped a beat. She could possibly be the woman of his dreams.
“Stand up. If we are going to do this, it is going to be under my conditions. Are you prepared to follow my every order Melinda?”
She was quiet for a moment scanning his face, a small smile appearing on her lips.
“Yes, sir. Do with me as you will.” Sliding off his lap and standing before him.
She looked so beautiful standing there, ready and willing to follow any order he was about to give her. Always so obedient he thought to himself, in the office and now in his bed. He followed and stood with her reaching a hand up to remove the clip in her hair letting it fall using his fingers to fan out the long stands.
“Now, I am going to remove your clothes. If you have any objection you should speak now.” He said as he ripped open her blouse, causing two buttons to fly off in different directions. He could see her chest rise in a gasp. He tugged hard at the waistband of her pants pulling her closer to him as he undid her belt and then undid her pants letting them fall to the floor. She stepped out of her heels without complaint and then out of the fallen pants while he slid her blouse off her shoulders watching it fall with the other offending articles of clothing. Licking his lips at the site of her in her bra and panties he had the sudden urge to sling her over his shoulder like a cave man and carry her to his bed. But he wanted to give her a little taste of what she had been doing to him all week, wanted to hear her beg some more, hearing her need for him was like music to his ears. He walked around her slowing admiring her body, abstaining temporarily from touching her. Once behind her he slipped a hand into her panties cupping an ass cheek and sliding down her underwear with the other letting them fall to the floor. Yes, her ass was as perfect as he imagined. Round, firm and he could hardly wait to see the view while she was bent over in front of him.
“Mmm, very nice Ms. Carlyle.”
“You approve sir?”
“Oh yes.”
Now working at her bra clasps in the back, once open he slid the bra off her shoulders and cupped her breasts with both hands while still standing behind her and biting softly at her neck and shoulder. This time she let out a low moan.
“You have an incredible body Ms. Carlyle, I’d like to get a better look at you.” He whispered into her ear.
She began to rub her ass against his erection in slow circular motions. Grabbing her by her arm he led her to his bedroom.
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She couldn’t remember the last time she was this aroused. Although she wanted him to take her now, at the same time she was curious where he was planning on going with this. She found it incredibly erotic how he went about removing her clothes and examining her body as if she was his new toy. When he whispered into her ear complimenting her body she thanked him by rubbing her ass against his extremely prominent erection. She smiled when he grabbed her by the arm pulling her with him. Obviously she found a way to push him to his limit. Once in his room he flung her onto his bed where she fell back freely and let her arms lay over her head letting him know she was a willing subject. He stood over her, looking down at her naked body, she looking back with a small grin eyeing him as well. As he slid his shirt off his arms and removed his shoes he spoke his next order.
“Tell me Melinda. What is the best way for me to make you cum?”
She could hardly believe her ears. She had never been asked that question before.
“Uh, I…” She stuttered for a moment not sure what she should say.
“Do you need manual stimulation or can you cum from penetration alone.” She swallowed hard watching him remove his belt.
“I need some stimulation…sir.” Her voice sounding slightly nervous.
“Good…Here is what I plan on doing to you. I want to taste that sweet pussy of yours. It is something I have thought about for a long time. Then, with your permission of course, I want to fuck you from behind. I want to see as much of that beautiful ass as possible. Are you in agreement with all of that?” He stood there before her shirtless still wearing his pants. Her heart was now beating fast; this wasn’t what she expected from him. She didn’t know what to expect from him really but this really caught her off guard. No one ever told her what their plans for her were. Feelings of excitement and anxiousness swept through her.
“Do as you will, sir.” She smiled up at him, tempting him, daring him to do what he propositioned.
Removing his glasses he tossed them on the bedside table. He grabbed her hips and pulled her until her ass was at the edge of the bed. “Oh dear god” She thought to herself. He wasn’t kidding. He knelt before her, the bed at just the right height and wasted no time on his decent. Placing a foot on his shoulder, his tongue began working her clit hard and then softly up and down her wet spot and repeating this, making her cry out softly. The man obviously knew what he was doing because he was hitting all the right spots and knew the exact amount of pressure to use on her. She grabbed the comforter underneath her and held on for dear life as she rode the waves of pleasure his tongue was giving her. Slowing moving her hips against his mouth, he found her rhythm and inserted a finger into her sopping wet cunt.
“Oh god, yes, just like that.”
As he slowly began fucking her with his finger she felt closer to the edge but needed more. Then the second finger was inserted and she held her breath to feel as much of the sensations he was giving her as possible. She could hear the sounds of his tongue lapping as he fed upon her and the juices around his fingers as he pumped them into her. Forcing herself to breath she focused on relaxing into him, she was tensing up wanting so badly to cum. She could feel his pressure increase and then he inserted the third finger and she lost it. Wave after wave of orgasm took over her body and only the tiniest of a little voice escaped her throat as she came. Her body began to shake after a few moments and her chest rose off the bed as her body continued to tense upwards. She had never experienced anything so amazing, her body finally relaxing some and her breath returning. Tiny pulses continued at the tip of her clitoris and she began to giggle softly at the sensations she was continuing to feel.
“Mmmm…Walter I needed that.”
He placed a tiny kiss on her clit and rose, lying on the bed next to her and nuzzled into her ear, the scent of hot pussy coming off him.
“You are as delicious as I expected, Ms. Carlyle.”
This sent a shiver through her. She could hardly believe these words were coming from her superior, the man with the stiff collar, who demanded nothing but order and accordance from his agents.
“I need no time to recover Walter. I’m ready for your next order.”
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Over the past few years Skinner had developed the habit of telling his lovers what exactly he planned to do to them before sex. He never had any argument once his wishes were expressed to the women he was with and the reaction he received was generally the same. What he didn’t expect was Melinda giving him permission to do as he willed. Naughty girl doesn’t realize the door she just opened. His mouth watered in expectation of tasting her pussy. Kneeling down in front of her, he wasted no time diving into that beautiful wet snatch of hers. She was cleanly shaven, except for a tiny strip of hair, and was extremely smooth. Skinner never had much of a preference on how a woman kept her pubic hair trimmed but decided, now, that this was his favorite. She was sweet and fragrant and he felt like a kid in a candy store. He could hear soft moans coming from above and her hips started to move into him. Able to determine the location of her need he focused on her clit and inserted a finger into her hot depths. She was wet but still somewhat tight, looking forward to how it would feel surrounding his cock. Her voice came from somewhere far away, letting him know he was on the right spot. Gently easing a second finger into her, there was silence from up above again and he continued his feasting upon her. He tried to ignore his discomfort as his erect cock pressed against his pants begging for an escape. He would have his turn and if it were up to him he planned on it more than once tonight. Feeling her body relax into him, he started to get the sense that she was close. Working her harder now with his tongue, he inserted a third finger and pushed them deep inside of her. He could feel her orgasm around his fingers and the wetness increase as her juices began to flow as she came. Surprised by how quiet she was, he thought maybe he had heard a tiny moan from above but wasn’t quite sure and then her body began to shake taking his cue to lighten his pressure, tickling her now lightly with his tongue and removing his fingers. The low sound of laughter came from above and he smiled into her knowing he had completed a job well done.
“Mmmm…Walter I needed that.”
Placing a tiny kiss on her engorged clit, he rose and climbed into bed next to her. He spoke softly into her neck as he took in her scent.
“You are as delicious as I expected, Ms. Carlyle.”
He could feel her body shiver next to him and then she spoke.
“I need no time to recover Walter. I’m ready for your next order.”
The pressure of his cock begging to be let out increased. Rolling onto his back he undid his pants and sat up to remove them.
“Please, allow me.”
Melinda crawled over him pushing him back down, sitting on top of him momentarily to rub her hands over his chest. She stood and with a tug pulled his pants off of him. He watched now as she stood looking down at him with what was obviously an extreme amount of lust in her eyes for him. She bent over him slightly and slid her hand over his erection through his briefs. Her touch, causing him to breathe in deeply and the sensation of her hand on him causing his cock to press out against his briefs.
“Very impressive Walter. I must admit that I don’t think I have had anything this big before.”
He gave her an evil smile as she continued to stroke him.
“I’ll be gentle, I promise. Unless you tell me otherwise.” He responded.
He watched as she bit her lower lip and began to remove his briefs, her mouth opening slightly when his cock was released and was now at full salute.
“May I have a taste, sir?”
‘What did she just say?’ Now his heart was beating fast and before he could stutter a response her warm mouth was surrounding his cock.
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Melinda wanted him inside of her and couldn’t wait to see what she had to work with, the long wait of wondering if what she had felt in his pants earlier was as impressive in real light. Pushing back she took advantage of molesting his chest before removing his pants. ‘Holy shit, he was huge.’ Her pussy began to pulse with anticipation as she gently stroked him. It was not so much the length, although he was long, but the thickness that made her slightly nervous.
“Very impressive, Walter. I must admit that I don’t think I have had anything this big before.”
She saw him smile in a way she had never seen before coming from him.
“I’ll be gentle, I promise. Unless you tell me otherwise.”
Removing his briefs she was thrilled to see what she had to work with. An urge to have him in her mouth over took her
“May I have a taste, sir?”
Before letting him answer she attempted to wrap her mouth around his width, just making it around him. Only able to get the head of his cock all the way in she focused on using her tongue to please him. Licking him up and down his length and placing soft kisses on his balls. Propped up on his elbows, he watched her with awe but allowed her to have her way with him.
“That feels amazing Melinda but I need to fuck you now.”
Those words sounded like music to her ears.

Melinda let his cock fall to his belly with a plop and stood making her way back to the bed. She climbed up towards the headboard and positioned herself on her knees while gripping the headboard with her hands. When in place she looked back waiting for him to make the next move. Without hesitation he followed suit and positioned himself behind her. She strained looking back to watch as he took his cock in his hand and began to work it against her wet spot. Rubbing her pussy against him, she didn’t know how much more she could take.
“Fuck me Walter. I want you inside of me.” She begged.
She cried out when he grabbed her hair pulling her head back.
“You agreed Melinda that I’m in charge here tonight.” He growled into her ear then licking the side of her face from her neck to her ear. She let out a small whimper from the shock.
“Are you in agreeance Ms. Carlyle?!” His voice was louder in her ear this time. “Or we can stop now.”
“NO! I mean, yes sir. I am in agreeance.”
He let go of her hair and sat back away from her for a moment. Looking over her shoulder she saw him kneeling back just looking at her. She instantly felt remorseful for begging him to fuck her, thinking he had changed his mind. ‘Oh god, please don’t let him change his mind!’ she thought. When she saw him lick his lips and reach out to touch her again she relaxed and turned away. Closing her eyes, she let herself enjoy his touch, first soft as he outlined the curves of her ass and hips. He placed a kiss on her lower back. Then his hands began grabbing at her with more force as he sat up on his knees again replacing his cock against her and began teasing her with it again. She could tell she was extremely wet as he slid himself back and forth against her slit. Her eyes opened as soon as she felt him trying to penetrate her. ‘Oh shit!’ she thought as she felt herself stretch in order to accommodate his width and then a sharp pain. She could hear him breathing heavily behind her when he had entered her all the way. Focusing on her own breathing she was happy for the moment he was holding still, allowing her body to adjust to his size.
“Are you ok Melinda?” She heard him say from behind her as he started to move in and out of her.
“Oh god, yes, don’t stop Walter. You feel amazing.”
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Her tongue felt amazing but she looked even more amazing while she was licking his length. He watched her thoroughly enjoying the view and decided he would file this act away for future use but now it was his turn and he wanted to fuck, letting her know this. He smiled as she rose and made her way onto the bed taking her place. Good girl. Following suit he settled in behind her and began to rub himself against her hot cunt determining whether she would be able to accommodate him. When he heard her plea to fuck her, this made him very happy. Grabbing her hair, he growled a reminder in her ear that she had agreed he was in charge tonight. She smelled so amazing. It was hard for him to control his urge to taste her licking the side of her face. ‘Sweet like her cunt’ he thought. He heard a small sound come from her, afraid he had hurt her.
“Are you in agreeance Ms. Carlyle?!” His voice was louder in her ear this time. “Or we can stop now.”
Hoping he hadn’t scared her off, she replied immediately.
“NO! I mean, yes sir. I am in agreeance.”
This made him smile. Bad, bad girl. Looking down at her beautiful ass he couldn’t help but sit back and admire the view. No longer able to resist he touched her, feeling her soft skin against his hands, slowly tracing her sexy curves. She was possibly the sexiest, not to mention the youngest in age difference, woman he had ever been with. Unable to believe his luck he placed a kiss on her lower back, silently thanking her for wanting him to. His lust for her overtaking him again, he grabbed her firmly and rose to position himself again at her entry. Feeling her readiness for him he pushed his cock into her feeling her heat surround him. ‘Oh shit, she is so tight.’ He thought as he stilled for a moment enjoying the sensation of finally being inside of her. Feeling her tense slightly beneath him as he began to move his cock in and out of her, he asked if she was ok.
“Oh god, yes, don’t stop Walter. You feel amazing.”
He smiled again as he gripped each of her hips and began to ride her slowly at first, wanting her to get used to his size before he took her body over to satisfy his own need. She felt so unbelievably amazing. ’Jesus, if this is what 35 year old pussy is supposed to feel like, then thank you for bestowing it upon me.’ he thought to himself. He felt her hand reach back and grab his waist as she pulled him into her. He ground his cock into her as deep as he could go. The loveliest sound emitted from the back of her throat as she moaned, rotating her hips and pushing herself back into him. At this point he wondered how much more he could take until he let himself go fully.
“Jesus, Melinda you feel so good. I want to fuck you hard now.” Leaning down, he kissed her shoulder. “If you don’t think you can handle anymore, I will stop.” He teased. It being obvious what she wanted from him.
He could feel her chuckle beneath him.
“What if I wanted you to stop Walter? What would you do then?”
“I would fuck you any ways.” He kissed her again.
“So do it and quit asking questions.”
With that he gave her a hard swat on her ass creating a cry of surprise.
“That’s for talking back.”
Increasing his speed he began to fuck her harder, eyes glued to what his cock was doing to her. He could hear her moans getting louder and enjoyed the sounds she was making knowing she approved of what he was doing to her. It was one of the most beautiful sites he had ever seen, his engorged cock sliding into her sopping wet pink pussy. Oh yes, her pussy was pink as was her cute little asshole, placing his thumb over the latter and pressing lightly. This caused her to straighten up in surprise and he reached around grabbing her breasts and held her body against his as he continued to plow into her. He bit softly on her shoulder and licked her skin as her cunt devoured him each time he entered her.
“You are so tight. I love it.” He whispered to her. “I can’t believe you’re here right now.” Kissing her again. “You are so beautiful Melinda.” Her responses came in low moans.
Her body molded into his as he continued to fuck her.

Skinner couldn’t get enough of the way her body felt, running his hands up and down her beautiful form. Pulling her back with him slightly, to give her more room as he pushed her body down, forcing her head onto the mattress to allow him to get a better view of her ass. Grabbing the headboard for leverage he began to fuck her harder, forcing her to use her arms to shield the headboard from hitting her head. She began to scream each time the force of his cock pounded into her. After several minutes, the site of her ass turning red from his body pounding into hers and the sounds of what he was doing to her was driving him over the edge. He slowed his pace, and then pulled out of her not wanting to cum just yet. She didn’t make a move before he turned her over to face him. Her face appeared happily exhausted and he couldn’t help but smile at this, she was adorable. Spreading her legs he positioned himself between them and entered her again then placed his weight on her. They began kissing as he moved in and out of her, Melinda wrapping her legs around him and grinding back into him as their bodies met. He enjoyed the way she moaned into his mouth as he increased his speed into her. Lifting his upper body to apply more force, she propped herself up on her elbows to continue to have access to his mouth. She began to lick him rather than kiss now and this drove him over the edge. Leaning his forehead against hers he watched as his cock fucked her and his orgasm begin to rise. Her perfect tits bouncing each time his body met hers, the way her legs wrapped around him opening herself up to him and the site of his thick cock spreading her cunt lips. Closing his eyes he allowed his orgasm to take over, wave after wave went through him and balls tightening as he shot his long awaited load into her. A low growl escaped his throat as he peeked and then slowly began to come down. Slowing his pace, he thrust into her a few more times not wanting their first union to end just yet.
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All thoughts of work and the fact that her superior was now fucking her escaped her mind as the feeling of Skinners cock inside of her took over all of her senses. Reaching back she grabbed at him wanting to feel his full length inside of her, pushing and rubbing herself back into him. He felt so amazing inside of her, filling her, making her want more. She couldn’t help but moan her enjoyment of what he was doing to her. She felt him lean down and place a kiss on her shoulder, then telling her how good she felt. He wanted to fuck her hard. ‘Finally, Yes!’ Did she think she could handle anymore? What? She could hear that he was teasing and this made her laugh.
“What if I wanted you to stop Walter? What would you do then?”
“I would fuck you any ways.” He kissed her shoulder again. That’s what she thought.
“So do it and quit asking questions.”
Crying out in surprise, she wasn’t expecting the slap on her ass he gave her for talking back. ‘Mmm, so he doesn’t like disobedience. I’ll file that one away for later.’ He began to fuck her harder. The feelings of his cock inside of her were intense and she lost control of herself now moaning uncontrollably. Her grip tightened on the headboard and her eyes focused on a picture of a bridge above his bed. She could just barely see his reflection in the glass of the frame, seeing his head down, obviously enjoying the view of her ass. So he’s an ass man, which explains why he was always watching her walk away. With a shock she bolted upright when she felt him press on her asshole, grabbing her breasts in each of his hands her body now against his. She bit her lip as she smiled when he began biting and kissing her, loving that he was passionate. Something she would never have guessed about him. She imagined he would be controlling in bed, there she was right, and she could only guess that he would be more of a missionary position type of man, which he obviously wasn’t. Not to mention the way he moved and his stamina was incredible.
“You are so tight. I love it.” She heard him whisper. A moan escaped her.
“I can’t believe you’re here right now.” She felt him kiss her shoulder. Another moan escaped her in response. She couldn’t quite believe she was here right now either.
“You are so beautiful Melinda.”
She couldn’t believe the words she was hearing from this man. She wondered if he was always this sweet in bed or if it was just with her. A thought crossed her mind wondering if her boss had feelings for her prior to them hooking up that night. Distracted again by the way his hands moved over her, she pressed herself into him loving the way their bodies fit together so perfectly. She felt him grip her hips and pull her back with him. He then placed a hand on the middle of her back forcing her body down, understanding what he wanted she allowed him to push her head down to the mattress. Feeling his grip change, he began to fuck the shit out of her, the sound of his body pounding into hers flooded her ears and causing her to scream and moan uncontrollably. She could feel the force of him moving her forward and had to use her arms to protect her head. Unable to believe what he was doing to her right now, she had never been fucked so hard and she was loving every minute of what he was doing to her. Minutes began to pass like this and Melinda could feel their activity was starting to take its toll. Her voice began to become hoarse and her pussy, although thoroughly enjoying getting fucked, was beginning to get sore. She could hear his breathing was changing and wondered if he was ready to cum as he slowed and then she felt him pull out. Not able to move, she stayed in her current position, happily awaiting his next ‘order’. He pulled her body down, rolling her onto her back. Looking up at him for the first time she soaked up the view of his hard body above her and even harder cock waiting to enter her again. She knew she could get used to the way he positioned her to suit his needs, it was extremely erotic for her as he spread her legs and eased his way back inside of her. Their mouths mutually gravitated to the others and began their own dance as their bodies began to move against the others again. Her need for him rose with a feeling of urgency, as her body ground into him of its own will, her legs wrapping high around his. The force of his cock pumping into her increased and his upper body rose, giving his thrusts better access to her. Missing his mouth against hers, she lifted herself with him, her tongue meeting his and moving over his lips. Looking up at him she knew he was close, watching his eyes glaze over and his head sagging then leaning against hers. He looked so gorgeous as his body relaxed into perfect rhythm with hers, his eyes now closed and low deep growl escaped him as his orgasm took over. They kissed as he laid his body over hers again and continued to press himself into her intermittently. Completely satisfied, she took pleasure in the way he felt on her, heavy, hot and still demanding her. She felt his hands in her hair now, holding her face as his mouth worked over hers. Still erect he pulled out of her and settled in between her legs. Her fingers lingered over his arms and back lightly brushing his skin. She could stay this way forever but knew that wouldn’t ever be possible as reality came back into focus. He was her boss and it was strictly forbidden for subordinates to consort with a superior. She pulled back from him slightly, ending their kiss and looked up into his eyes trying to read what he was thinking.
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Reading her eyes, he knew something was on her mind. The two of them had a lot to talk about. But he just wanted tonight to be about tonight. They would discuss what they had done at a future date. Regretfully, he slid his weight off of her to the side and settled his face into her neck letting out a long sigh.
“Melinda, forgive me for taking advantage. I know what you must be thinking but I’m not ready to deal with that tonight if you don’t mind.”
“That’s fine Walter. I agree but you don’t need to apologize for anything. Tonight was…incredible.” He felt her kiss the top of his head.
Raising his head, he looked into her face seeing her flush beginning to fade.
“You are beautiful, you know that? I hope tonight isn’t over yet, I’d like you to stay.”
She smiled up into his face.
“It seems that… our minds think alike. I was hoping you would say that.” She leaned up to kiss him again, this time her kiss was soft and sweet lingering for a moment. “But I can’t help but wonder about, well, you know. The repercussions of what we are doing.”
He looked down away from her face and settled back down into her neck. He knew he wasn’t ready to think about any of this and he knew why. There were a hundred reasons why it wouldn’t work between them, the major one being he was her superior and even if she transferred, they would still have to hide their relationship. The other major one, at least in his mind was their age difference. She was just getting started in her career as an agent in D.C. and he, well, he could possibly end up being a Director someday and if this was something he really wanted then there was no way this could leak out. Letting out another sigh he sat up and slid off the bed to head to the bathroom. Looking at his reflection in the mirror once there, he couldn’t help but ask how he let himself get into this position. Was he that weak for a perfect piece of ass? It wasn’t just that either, he liked Melinda, he liked her a lot. Grabbing a washcloth, he ran it under the faucet and carried it back out to the bedroom where he found her still laying where he left her, watching as he returned to the bed. He began to clean her, gently rubbing the towel against her plump folds still red from his attack on her earlier. He could see that she was smiling and probably a little bit surprised by what he was doing. When he was done he rose again to bring the washcloth back to the bathroom. While rinsing the cloth out in the sink he felt Melinda come up behind him and looked up when she wrapped her arms around his waist.
“I never figured you to be so sweet, Walter. Actually, I was never quite sure how to read you. This is a nice side of you.”
He looked back at her in the mirror. Her hair was tousled but she still looked incredible.
“The one thing I know how to do, Ms. Carlyle, is treat a lady.” He gave her a wink.
She kissed his shoulder and disappeared into the water closet. He proceeded to clean himself up and then returned to the bedroom, looking around wondering what they could do to occupy their time before round two. He walked over to his nightstand and pulled out a bottle of lotion and set it on the tabletop. Melinda returned and crawled on to the bed on the other side of where he was now sitting.
“I hope you’re not tired. I thought I would massage your feet, if you don’t mind.” Stacking the pillows on the bed behind her.
“Oh, I never turn down a foot massage.” She leaned back into the pillows and allowed him to take a foot into his hands. “I feel spoiled, either that or I am being buttered up for some additional sex later.”
Laughing out loud, she had his number all right. He tickled the bottom of her foot, causing her to squeal.
“I don’t know. It seems you know how to read me quite well.”
Rubbing his hands together to warm them, he squeezed a generous amount of lotion into them and began to rub the arch of her foot. They were quiet for the most part, Melinda asked a few questions about his place, but mainly sat back and watched him work his magic on her feet and legs. He felt comfortable with her and had a desire to make her happy, or a least try, but knew better. The thought distracted him until she spoke again.
“You are good with your hands. I think you missed your calling.”
He smiled back at her.
“You just feel so good. Any excuse to keep you naked and have my hands on you. Are you hungry? I can fix us something to eat. “
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They made their way downstairs and Melinda watched as he threw together a couple of Panini’s and some tomato soup for the each of them. Each grabbing a plate they made their way back to his bedroom and sat facing each other on his bed eating their food. She was happy that he had asked her to stay but wasn’t quite sure whether it was because he wasn’t done with her yet or that he really wanted to spend time with her. She wasn’t used to this kind of thing unless expectations were discussed beforehand and usually she was there for sex and would be on her way or send who ever had shared her bed that night on their way. Either way, it was nice spending time with him like this, even if it was to be the only time. She reminded him of his promise of another story and they cozied up on his bed. Her head on his arm he told her about when he first joined the FBI. His voice was low and sexy as he spoke and she couldn’t help but smile to herself loving being here with him. He asked her about her family and she told him about her sister, growing up in Utah and what drew her to the FBI. She had wanted to ask him about his past relationships, if he had ever been married but she knew it wasn’t any of her business and probably would never be. It shouldn’t matter to her but it did. She liked being with him, it felt good laying in his arms, eating with him in his bed, making love to him. Love, well, probably not, but it felt great what ever it was.

Sliding his arm out from under her neck he leaned over her to kiss her stomach working his way up to her breasts.
“Hey, I think it’s my turn to pamper you. How would you like me to give you a massage? I’m sure you could use it.” She said looking down at him now sucking one of her nipples.
He looked up at her and raised his eyebrows at her. She pushed his shoulders lightly and he slid over onto his stomach as she climbed onto him and began rubbing his neck.
“Jesus, Walter you’re so tight.” She began kneading a knot.
“Funny, I was saying the same thing to you not to long ago.”
Melinda’s mouth opened in shock and gave him a swat on his rear then leaned over him kissing the top of his head.
“So you think, I’m tight do you?” She whispered into his ear.
“Oh yeah, baby. So good, I’m getting hard again just thinking about it.”
She couldn’t help but smile at this continuing to work his shoulders and back. Just touching his body like this was turning her on to. Working her way down to his low back she repositioned herself to sit on one side of him. As she rubbed his lower back she had the most magnificent view of his ass. ‘Well, no wonder he filled out his pants so nicely’, she thought. Her eyes scanned down to his thighs, strong and hard the way she knew they would be.
“Enjoying the view down there?” She heard him say.
Blushing a little at being caught by her boss checking him out, she laughed to herself.
“The view is great down here.” Her hands slid to ass and she began to knead his cheeks and thighs sliding her hands in between his legs lightly touching his balls.
A low moan came from him as she teased him with her touch.
“Walter, roll over.” She said tapping his hip.
He was still for a moment and then began to turn exposing another enormous erection. She laughed softly when she saw this. She began working her hands over his chest, massaging his pectoral muscles. He watched her closely and from time to time she would catch his eye and give him a smile.
“Get on top of me.” He finally spoke and she complied without comment.
Now straddling him she continued her ministrations and could feel his erection pressing against her from behind. He grabbed her hips and tried to force her body up, guessing he was ready for her.
“Tell me what you want Walter. Tell me what you plan on doing to me.”
“I want to be inside of you. That’s all I know right now.”
She lifted herself up and onto his cock working herself onto his erection. Breathing out a long slow breath as she adjusted to his size once again and then working herself up and down his length to lubricate his cock with her juices. While she was doing this she noticed his eyes were closed and watched his face as she slowly worked herself up and down his shaft. She couldn’t help but bite her lip as she looked at him, she was extremely attracted to him and found him utterly sexy. She felt him moving up into her each time she slid down his cock. This time she closed her eyes and rode him at her own pace, him meeting her every thrust. His hands reach up sliding over her breasts and she opened her eyes to see him watching her. Reaching up behind her neck he pulled her head down to his and ravaged her mouth. Things became heated quickly and Skinner began to pump into her harder to the point where she he was fucking her so fast that she no longer needed to move her hips. Pulling her mouth off his to catch her breath all she could do was close her eyes and try to breath.
“Oh fuck…” was all she could say. He was in control again and she couldn’t believe the strength and speed at which he was fucking her. She tried to stay up right grabbing at his chest for balance. Without pulling out of her, he rolled them over and continued plowing into her. Melinda cried out with each thrust into her, trying to hold onto his sheets for traction. He was grabbing her hips tight in order to keep her body still, the force of him pushing her entire body back away from him. Putting her arms up over her head she braced the headboard to keep her body from sliding into it.
“God, your beautiful.” He said looking down at her as he continued to fuck her.
His hands slid down the length of her legs and grabbed her ankles spreading her legs wide open. His pace slowed a bit and she noticed his eyes were slowly working their way over her body. Able to lower her arms she began to rub them over her body, giving him a show as she worked her hands over her stomach and breasts. She let her hands work down her body again down between her legs where they were joined and began to rub her arousal. Watching his reaction, she could tell he was turned on by what she was doing to herself.
“Just like that Walter. You are so fucking hot.”
She began to rub herself harder and let her body relax as her climax began to build. Closing her eyes, she took in the sensations the two of them were mutually giving her. Not realizing it, she had stop breathing while she tried to focus on her immediate need.
“Melinda, breath honey. That’s right. Open your eyes baby, I want to see those eyes when you come.”
Opening her eyes to his on her, she tried not to shy away from his stare as her orgasm began to rise. She could hear her voice and moans in her ears as if they were coming from somewhere else. She watched as he placed one of her feet on his shoulder and reached down to move his free hand over her body. Her orgasm began deep inside of her and the release spread outwards, incredible pulse after pulse she road her climax. The only word she could think to describe what she was feeling at that moment was delicious.
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Skinner couldn’t remember the last time he was this relaxed. She was using a fist to release a knot in his shoulder and he was impressed by her strength and skill. He was enjoying their playful sexual banter back and forth, almost like they had been long time lovers. He would never have talked to Melinda this way before tonight but something was coming over him, he was just so relaxed around her. Even though they were knew lovers and just discovering the others bodies, their comfort level with each other suggested otherwise, if he didn’t know better. He felt her slide off him and begin working his lower back. Turning his head to the side he could see her examining his derriere, smiling slightly he knew he had to call her out on it.
“Enjoying the view down there?”
“The view is great down here.”
He felt her hands slide over his ass and begin to squeeze his cheeks gently, moving over his thighs and in between his legs tickling his balls lightly. A moan escaped him, her touch exciting him he could feel his erection press against the sheets.
“Walter, roll over.” He heard her say, tapping him lightly.
He waited a moment before exposing his erection to her, then rolled over, his cock standing straight up ready for her. A big beautiful smile crossed her face as she laughed when she saw him and continued her massage now rubbing his chest. Placing his hands behind his head he watched her as she concentrated on working his muscles. His heart skipped a beat every time she caught his eye, giving him the sweetest smile. If he wasn’t careful, he could fall in love with that smile.
“Get on top of me.” He wanted to feel her body against his again.
Without a word she swung her leg over him and straddled his waist still working her hands over his chest.
She looked so beautiful sitting on top of him, her long hair hanging loosely over her shoulders, her perfect tight body ready for his attack. He gripped her hips and tried to lift her. She asked him what he wanted, what his plans were for her.
“I want to be inside of you. That’s all I know right now.”
It was all he could think about at the moment. She lifted herself up and began to work his cock inside of her. The feeling of her tight wet hole surrounding him put him into another world. She felt so amazing, so perfectly snug around him. His hips began moving up into her as she came down onto him. Opening his eyes, the view of her riding him was possibly the sexiest thing he had ever seen. Her breasts were bouncing softly in time with her body as she rode him up and down. He reached up to touch them, running his hands over their shape. Her eyes opened and met his. At that moment he knew he needed to taste her mouth on his and grabbed her neck pulling her down to him for a kiss. He just couldn’t get enough of the way she kissed him back, hungry, forceful, needing him as much as he needed her. He never wanted anyone as much as he wanted her and even though they were joined now he thrust himself into her to try and get closer, deeper. He felt her pull away from him, moving her head to the side he could hear her heavy breathing as he jackrabbited up into her.
“Oh fuck…” She cried out breathlessly.
Wrapping his arms around her he flipped her onto her back without missing a beat continued to plow into her. He loved it when she finally let go, allowing herself to moan freely, it was a beautiful sound.
“God, your beautiful.”
He grabbed her ankles, spreading her wide to him, loving the view, which only heightened his arousal even more and then she started running her hands over her body. He knew for his benefit. She ran her hands over her stomach and up, squeezing her breasts together, pinching her nipples until they were hard points. Then down between her legs as she circled her arousal in time with his cock, sliding in and out of her. He wanted nothing more than to see her cum on his cock as he fucked her. Something he could remember on those long lonely Friday nights.
“Just like that Walter. You are so fucking hot.” She gave him a smile as she rubbed herself off.
He focused on his pace, long even strokes so she could feel every inch of him inside of her. He could see her mouth was open but she wasn’t taking in air and when this went on for over a minute he grew concerned. ‘Jesus, he didn’t want her to pass out before she climaxed.’
“Melinda, breath honey. That’s right. Open your eyes baby, I want to see those eyes when you come.”
She opened her eyes again and he smiled down at her as she brought herself to climax. He loved watching a woman climax but she was by far his best. Her youth was energizing to him, made him feel 20 years younger when he could fuck all night and then some. She gave him a gift tonight, her body, her self. Knowing he may never again have her again he wanted to be sure he gave himself fully tonight. Skinner sat up higher on his knees and brought her with him, lifting her ass off the bed. Gripping her hips tightly he began to ram into her again, her moans loud again. The air resounded of his cock fucking her, has balls hitting her ass and her yells for him not to stop, encouraging him, begging him not to stop. ‘Damn, she was a good piece of ass.’ He couldn’t take it anymore, he was ready to explode, and then he saw stars as the most intense climax of his life took his body over, his moans echoed off the walls of his room. His cock pulsed its hot liquid deep, deep inside of her overflowing out of her cunt and down their bodies. Dropping her to the bed, his body fell over hers as he fell back to earth.

He could hear Melinda struggling to breath a little bit under his weight. He shifted off of her so she could get some air. Kissing her hair, he sucked in her scent as he tried to capture his breath.
“Thank you. Thank you for tonight.”
He felt her hands slide up his back and into his hair. She kissed his neck and he turned into her to once again relish the taste of her mouth. Soft and slow they kissed, tongues smoothly intermingling with the others in a slow passionate dance. He felt her move her hips and push into him, he pushing back so that their bodies were joined, connected, one. When they finally had to separate, it was bitter sweet. Skinner knew he was in trouble and that it was going to be hard road for him after tonight to stay away form her. He rolled off of her and pulled her body to him holding her tight to him. She continued to kiss him softly, sighing softly against his skin. As he began to drift of he felt her move, trying to get free of his embrace.
“Don’t go yet.” He whispered half asleep.
“Bathroom. I’ll be right back.”
He released his grip on her and she slid out of bed. The coldness already surrounding him, he wanted her body back next to him. When she finally returned, he pulled her into him spooning into her from behind. He felt her sigh deeply into him and knew he had to something but wasn’t ready for the night to end.
“Melinda…we’ll talk in the morning, ok? I just want you to stay with me tonight.”
She was silent for a moment and the he felt her head nod.
“Ok, Walter. We’ll talk in the morning.”
She nuzzled her head back into him and they fell into a light slumber. Both in and out of sleep the remainder of the night.
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The next morning Skinner woke first and slipped out of bed leaving Melinda to sleep. She woke to the smell of coffee and bacon. Rolling over onto her back she stared at the ceiling gathering the courage to go downstairs. She wasn’t ashamed of what they had done; in fact it was the opposite. It felt good being with him. But she knew it had to end today and she wasn’t ready for that but had few options otherwise. Finally sitting up she noticed he had hung up her clothes, hanging outside his closet door. Smiling she got out of bed and headed to the bathroom to make herself presentable. While she dressed she began to notice the little details of his bedroom. He was neat and orderly, that she expected but he also had a good sense of style, simple and masculine. It was comfortable, something she could get used to, not that she would have the chance. She made her way down stairs and found him pouring a cup of coffee.
“Have a seat, breakfast is ready.”
A little nervous she sat at his table and watched as he brought over two plates with bacon, eggs and toast then back to grab two cups of coffee. She didn’t realize how hungry she was until she took the first bite.
“Thank you Walter, this is delicious.”
“Did you sleep well?”
“I was in and out, not used to sleeping in a strange bed.”
He nodded at her. They finished eating and he stood taking their plates into the kitchen.
“Melinda, have a seat in the living room and I’ll join you in a moment.”
Her heart skipped a beat and she retreated to the living room where she sat on the couch where she had attacked him the night before. She began to feel her nerves taking over and then she blew out a long sigh. This shouldn’t be any different than any of her other one nightstands. She needed to relax. They were both professional adults who could get past this little indiscretion. When he joined her, he sat next to her. She could hear him clear his throat lightly and then he spoke.
“As awkward as this may be, I know it has to happen.”
She adjusted her seating so she was facing him, preparing for the speech to come.
“Awkward is one word for it.”
“Granted we were both consenting adults, but I, as your superior should have never let last night happen. I take full responsibility…”
“Why? No Walter, you cant…”
“Stop, let me finish. Then you can talk.”
She nodded her agreement. He let out a sigh and then continued.
“I trust that we can both put this behind us as a past indiscretion and move forward as if nothing happened. I don’t expect us to forget, because… well because last night was incredible.” His eyes met hers, almost sad now. “And I don’t want to lose you as one of my agents. If you do choose to transfer that is fine to, but I hope we can get past this and continue as we were.”
When he finished she sat taking it all in. It was what she had expected, although she was surprised he thought they could just go about work as normal, as if nothing had happened. What about when they were alone during their meetings, was it going to be that simple just to go about as if nothing had happened?
“We really don’t have much of a choice do we?” Not letting him answer she continued. “I admit it will be uncomfortable at first, now that we’ve seen each other naked but I know that I can move forward.”
With that she stood making her way to leave. He stood with her and they looked at each other for a moment before she nodded and smiled turning to leave.
“Melinda…”
Turning back she looked back at him. Then walked back over to him where they embraced, hugging one last time, what could possibly be their last physical contact with the other. She retreated quickly from him in order to hide her tears and left him standing there as she walked out of his apartment.

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