The Bounty Hunter - Working With A Partner

I laughed figuring he was being polite and changed into a jean outfit with a shiny white tube top and no bra. This time when I did a little turn and pulled off the jacket, I saw his dick punch against his pants and knew he wasn’t being kind when he said, "You’re built like the proverbial brick shithouse. Now I understand how you turn your targets into blithering idiots."
"Thanks," I answered with a smile. "Okay, so far?"

Dan smiled back saying, "Marcie, I’d better not see any more or I’ll cum in my pants."
"Oooh, I’d like to see that," and I decided to show him the hot pink bikini Cindy found and had altered with a pocket for my accessory. When I returned, Dan was standing and had adjusted his swollen meat. As soon as he saw my 40D’s mostly contained in the halter top and my six-pack abs, his pecker bulged his fly showing his approval. Two steps and we were kissing. Feeling his manly pecs pressing against my mammaries and the warmth of his muscular arms was totally different, and just as exciting, as my embraces with Cindy. His hands squeezed my tight ass while we lip nipped and my hand massaged his stiff love pole, but I knew we’d better not start out this way.
As we broke our kiss I said, "Dan, I’m glad you approve of my wardrobe, but I think we should concentrate on the job at hand."
"You’re right, he answered, "But, aren’t we supposed to be married. We need to practice our roles."
I laughed and said, "For some reason, I think you’ve had plenty of practice."
"Never with anyone as beautiful as you."

"Thanks for the compliment, but business before pleasure. I’ll be packed and ready by nine," and I showed Dan to the door where we only kissed before he left.
I wore the jean and jacket for our flight to the Midwest and Dan filled me in on our first contact. He’d scoured the Internet and located the Jensens who were friends, and probably business associates of the Jurgens. We’d pose as a couple who were supposed to have the Jurgens host a soft bondage site and shortly after we landed, Dan called while I rented the car and we headed to their address in a middle class neighborhood.