Lost Things

 Jake raised his glass. "Another idiot less." Ashley agreed with him. This guy had given the two detectives a bit of a headache. It had been difficult to find out where their target was hiding, but in the end they had found and caught him.
It was the second case the two had done together. And it had been a good collaboration. And now they were sitting together in the little bar next to the motel and toasting a successful job.
It was one of those typical bars on the highway: heavily frustrated by truckers and motorcyclists, loud rock music from the boxes, a relatively dark taproom and maybe one or the other prostitute.
Jake and Ashley had chosen one of the tables in the back of the place; the other guests didn't have to notice what they were talking about.
Ashley was about to approach Jake about a little problem when she realized that his attention was not on her but on one of the scantily clad women who liked to take care of lonely men for a few hours; for good pay, of course. Ashley rolled her eyes slightly. Jake never missed an opportunity to tow a woman, even when he was around. Not that Ashley's jealous, she knew Jake was an incredible lover, had seen it herself. Still, she didn't like the idea that he might spend tonight with someone else. With an exaggerated friendly grin, she turned his face to face her, forcing him to look at her. "Do I have to dress so slutty too,
Jake grinned seductively as it was his way and how it took her breath away every time. "You could just join her and me." "You'd like to." Was Ashley's answer to so much arrogance. For the next twenty minutes she punished Jake with cold disregard. Meanwhile, Ashley checked one of her handguns as it had hacked at the crucial moment. The cause was quickly found: the barrel was a little dirty, which explained the jam. Ashley was about to clean them up at the motel. When she put the gun back together, the magazine fell to the floor. Cursing softly to herself, Ashley dived under the table to pick it up again. As soon as Ashley was gone, she heard a sugar-sweet female voice. "Where did your girlfriend go Cowboy? ”There were a couple of high heels in front of the table, without which the wearer would not have been taller than 1.50 m. "My girlfriend? It disappeared for a moment. Besides, she's not my friend. ”Ashley snorted contemptuously. Surely she wasn't his girlfriend. But did he have to sideline her because of that? Well wait, that would be vengeance.
When the aunt sat across from Jake at her table and crossed her legs comfortably, Ashley had to restrain herself so as not to break her toes in her complex kicks. Or break at all. "How's it going, sweetheart? Do you want company tonight? ”The woman's voice almost cracked with sex and Ashley could literally see Jake's expression: smirking smirking and mentally everything he would do to her.
The very idea of ​​Jake sleeping with this woman made Ashley boil. But Ashley grinned for her part and before Jake could answer the stranger's question, Ashley put her hand in his crotch and exerted an almost tender pressure. The reaction was immediate: Jake winced and suddenly cramped. "Are you okay with you?" Came the voice of the intrusive stranger to Ashley's ear. She grinned. "Believe me, honey, when I'm done with him everything will be fine." She gently increased the pressure of her hand and stroked his most sensitive part. "Everything ... ok." But they both knew that there was no escape for him.
Ashley went one step further. She knelt in front of him reasonably comfortably and slowly undid his belt and the zipper of his jeans. Jake squirmed as best he could without drawing the other woman's attention under the table. But Ashley was adamant. She let her hand slide seductively slowly into his pants. Again she felt Jake twitch and smiled. Her palm was now exactly on his member. The shorts between his and her skin. When she felt him getting hard under this light touch, Ashley had to bite her lip lightly.
Smiling to herself, Ashley let her hand slide into Jake's shorts. His skin felt warm and soft under her fingers. Almost tenderly she embraced his member and began to stroke him.
“Are you sure everything is okay? You're so pale all of a sudden. ”Ashley could literally feel Jake swallow and struggle for control. She could almost see the images in his mind's eye for herself. "Everything ok ... really." By now his voice was just a hoarse croak. "Hmmm, I was just about to offer you to take care of you if you're not feeling well." "Thanks, but I don't think you need to." Ashley frowned at the offer. But she was impressed that Jake refused. Although she shouldn't have been surprised; she had it in the truest sense of the word.
Ashley loosened her grip a little and Jake relaxed a little. She took advantage of this moment and slipped between his knees. Smiling, she took him a little tighter again and breathed a light kiss on the tip of his member. Jake winced and buried his fingers in the bench's worn leather. Ashley ignored her tormenting Jake. She went on. She stroked her soft tongue painfully slowly from the shaft to the tip, where she breathed a little kiss on him again and immediately absorbed him completely. She began to suck gently on him and tightened the grip a little with her hand.
Slowly but surely she strengthened her and let her soft tongue circling more and more violently around his cock, which was about to explode. At the same time she put her hand tenderly around his balls and caressed him lovingly.
 
If she had been alone, Jake would probably have groaned loudly. He almost begged heaven the aunt across from him would make a pterosaur, so that he and Ashley could finally disappear, because what she was doing to him here was pure torture. In his mind's eye the most unbelievable positions were played out in which he would take them as soon as they were in their motel room. And he wouldn't stop until he was completely exhausted and she was probably sore. He couldn't wait to fuck her.
 
In the meantime, Ashley had gone over to not only having his erection, but also their little friends tenderly involved in her endeavors. While her hand was around Jake's cock, she breathed light kisses on his balls and gently stroked his skin with her tongue; sucked on him gently.
One of his hands had found the way to the back of her neck and he gave her to understand by gently scratching that he really liked what she was doing to him. And she decided to go a little further. Gossamer, almost barely noticeable, she ran her teeth along his penis; in between she kept sliding her tongue over his soft skin.
 
That was too much for Jake. He felt his climax approaching relentlessly and he knew he wouldn't be able to stop him; on the contrary, he would savor it completely until the last moment.
He had paid no attention to his surroundings or to the woman across from him, who made it more than clear to him that she was interested in him. While Ashley was still working relentlessly under the table, Jake gave the woman on the other side a piercing look. "Now listen to me, honey. I don't know if you noticed, but I'm not interested in spending the night with you. So do yourself a favor and take one of the other guys here before my colleague comes. "
 
At the same moment, Ashley sensed that Jake wouldn't hold back much longer. If she carried on, he would have his climax right here and now, in her throat. The idea alone was enough to make her incredibly wet; as if it hadn't been before.
More and more often she felt his member in her hand and between her lips twitched slightly and how his balls contracted with pleasure.
 
Jake's "conversation partner" meanwhile felt a bit trodden on her little feet, because it didn't take long and she got up with a more than obvious "asshole." On her lips and left the table to look for the next guy .
Ashley decided it was enough. Before Jake got there, she breathed one last affectionate kiss on the tip of his head and wrapped his still bone-hard erection back in his pants, grabbed the magazine that had caused her to go underground and sat down next to Jake on the bench again .
The expression on his face betrayed his disappointment that she had stopped so abruptly, but there was a glimmer in her eyes that clearly showed him what she expected of him as soon as they closed the door behind them.
Jake slowly leaned over to her, put his lips to her ear and his hand between her thighs. The sigh that Ashley escaped and the heat he felt didn't allow her to be as hot as he was. His voice was trembling with pleasure. "I hope you realize that this means revenge?"
With a cheeky grin, Ashley got up, tossed a bill on the bar of the innkeeper and left the bar, Jake close on his heels.
She knew cleaning her gun would have to wait until tomorrow.