wearing?” “It’s called a cock ring. It keeps me hard. Can’t you feel how hard I am?” “I can, but is Mr. Machine going to get in the way?” “Is this an acknowledgement?” “If Tom gets to fuck around, why shouldn’t I?” In response, Dare began nibbling on her ear. Riley let her robe open even more, exposing her pale white breasts to the secret agent. He removed her robe and let it drop on the floor while kissing her shoulders. Riley turned around and met his lips with hers. She embraced him with her hands around the neck and moved one leg between both of his. She could feel his raging erection and wanted it inside her. Dare began kissing her neck. With his hands he played with her brown hair. Riley found the release for his smoking jacket and let it fall open on the floor. Dare reached over to the wall and flicked a light switch. The apartment was bathed in darkness. He reached down and picked her up. With her naked form in his arms, he carried her to his bedroom. Riley noticed he had black sheets on his bed. Dare gently deposited her on the bed, which had to be the largest one she had ever seen. She looked up and saw a full mirror. He had the perfect seduction pad. “The people you work for must value your skills,” she said to him, laying out on her stomach and kicking one foot back. “They sure treat you well.” “M.A.T.E. takes care of its own,” he told her while climbing into the bed. “I bring a certain set of talents which are hard to duplicate. You would be surprised to know what a particular Cuban embassy wife likes to have done to the back of her knees.” “So you are telling me they use you to seduce women?” “Among other things. They also use me to kill people when the need arises.” “But right now I’m off duty,” he told her, sliding up from behind. “And I do like my after hours.” He began to massage Riley’s back slowly and with deliberation. Riley enjoyed what he did and got a charge from feeling the cock ring on her thigh. She was feeling weak inside; the cock ring had turned her on more than she would have believed. She wondered how it would feel when he made love to her. Dare reached around and cupped her crotch. She was soaking wet. “I think our little St. Louis girl is ready for some high grade federal attention,” he told her while playing with a breast. She whimpered in agreement. “Did it excite you to know your precious husband has been fucking whores when you thought he was working late?” He asked her while kissing her ear. “What has he been doing?” she asked. “What do those pictures show?” “Oh those pictures show a lot. You would be surprised what kind of resolution you can get with a hidden camera these days.” He turned her over on her back and loomed over her body. She could see his phallus dangling above her, the ring circling his balls, just at the base of the scrotum. Dare began kissing down her front making small trails with his mouth as he went down to her waist. “I’ve learned a lot about eating pussy just from watching your husband in action.” Riley stiffened. “He’s eating those women out? That bastard has never so much as licked me below the waist!” Dare put her legs up on his shoulders. He began to kiss down her right ankle, stopping just long enough to comment. “Oh, you should really see those pictures. The man is an oral expert. I thought I knew everything, but he is the master.” “That asshole!” Riley snapped as she felt Dare’s teeth on the back of her thigh. “And he’s got some young ones on a leash. We’ve tracked him with at least four different women who work in his office building in downtown St. Louis. They slip into his office after hours each night and he goes to town on every one. Two of them are married. I bet their husbands wonder why they come home from work with a smile.” Now Dare was blowing on the soft fur above her crotch. He kissed it and began licking on the