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The Protector



   Brock Sanford stood stunned as he watched the chaos on the television
screen in the airport terminal.  The chaos was caused by yet another
terrorist bomb in downtown Televiv.  He had just returned from Israel.  Not
even twenty-four hours ago.  His team had just completed another successful
Executive Protection detail for a major US tech company.  The company's
vice president of research & development had been threatened, so Brock and
his team had gone along to prevent any bad shit from going down.  But
thankfully they (including the principal) had all made it home in one
piece.

   Brock made his way to the baggage claim to get his bags, then over to
special services to retrieve his weapons pack (it helps to have friends in
high places).  Where is she thought Brock?  She said she would be there to
pick him up.  The flight was right on schedule.  Very odd for an
international flight.  She, was Holly Swenson.  Brocks personal
assistant/office manager.  She was also late.  Brock scanned the crowd for
her but could not locate her.  So he retrieved the cell phone from the belt
clip and dialed up Holly's number.  At the same moment he heard a cell
phone ring and turned towards the sound to see Holly standing about ten
feet from him smiling.  As soon as he saw her his anger for her being late
faded.  How could he be angry with such a fine specimen of womanhood? 
First she was a fiery red head.  Boy did he have a soft spot for redheads.
At just 5'2" she was a nice tight petite package.  Then there was that ass.
My lord that ass was nothing short of perfection.  Did I mention about her
breasts yet, a nice perky set of 36Cs with the biggest nipples you could
imagine.  And it would take imagination because that is the closest Brock
had ever gotten to them.

   Now there she was looking absolutely smoldering in a one-piece spandex
dress that barely passed her crotch.  It hugged her tight revealing that
Holly had nothing on underneath it either.  She wore no nylons either on
her silky smooth tanned legs.  She finished off the look with a pair of 4"
black strappy heels.  Brock was suddenly feeling very hot.  "How was your
trip Brock?" "BROCK!" She repeated.  "What?" Brock said coming back to
reality.  "I said how was your trip?" "Oh it was fine Holly nothing really
exciting happened".  But it looks like we got out of there just in time. 
The shit has really hit the proverbial fan over there.  "So where have you
been dressed like that young lady?" Brock chided her in a somewhat fatherly
tone.  Holly said that she had been at the mall getting a dress for a party
and was in the dressing room with it on when she realized the time.  "So I
just paid for it and wore it out of the store." Well it sure made for a
stunning first impression.  And what is that impression?  She asked.  Well
from where I am standing every guy in the terminal is staring at you.  Well
can you blame them she said?  No I said I can't blame them, but I have the
pleasure of leaving with you.  On that note Brock grabbed his bags and he
and Holly headed for her car.

 It was a warm night and as they drove a cool breeze picked up. 
Holly, especially how she looked tonight was as hot as the sun
compared to the bright red Mustang convertible she drove.  And it was
a hot car.  Brock thought to himself that her nipples couldn't
possibly get any bigger yet it seemed that the cool breeze was doing
it.  He also noticed that her shifting around in the seat had caused
her dress to ride up her thighs so if he leaned forward he might be
able to see something.  He pulled a pen and notepad out of his pocket
and pretended to write something.  He knew it was wrong yet he was so
taken by her at that moment he had to do it.  So he dropped the pen
making sure it went to the floor.  He leaned over to retrieve his pen
as Holly pulled up to a lighted intersection.  His first glimpse he
noticed that she was nearly completely shaven, then that she was
glistening with moisture.  Could it be that she was as turned on as
him.  He glanced again and could discern her clitoris protruding from
her folds.  He sat up and put his pen away.  He looked over at Holly
to see her staring at him.  "Enjoy the show?" she asked.  Brock just
looked away to embarrassed to even answer.

Thankfully they arrived at Brock's house.  He got out his keys to
open the door, and then paused to punch in the 8-digit security code.
He then went downstairs to the vault and deposited his weapons pack. 
He came back up and saw his other bag lying on the floor, He picked
it up figuring Holly must have dropped it there and left.  Good he
would call her tomorrow and try to smooth things over.  He carried
the bag upstairs and threw it on the floor and fell on the bed. 
Brock laid there for a couple of minutes when he heard something.  He
rolled over and saw Holly standing there with her hands on her hips. 
"If you think you can just look at my pussy and leave it hot,
dripping wet, and horny anytime you want, then boy you got another
thing coming.  At this point she leapt on him crushing him to the bed
and began to rip his clothes away.  When she had him naked, to his
disbelief still kneeling over his body she did a striptease for him. 
She was sitting over his groin, right over his rock hard cock.  He
could feel how wet she was.  She was sliding back and forth on his
boner teasing him.  Just then she reached back between her legs and
guided his cock into her pussy.  He began to pump in and out of her
dripping pussy.  Her tunnel was as tight as he imagined it would be. 
Brock felt like he was going to cum already so at this point he took
control and rolled Holly over on her back.  He dove between those
luscious thighs burying his tongue in her pussy.  He had waited so
long for something like this to happen.  It sounded like something
you would read in those Penthouse letters.  He continued licking her
pussy and sucking on her clit.  He slid a finger inside her steaming
cunt.  She came with a little screech in her voice and with very
ragged breathing. Holly had Brock get up on his knees.  She sat down
in front of him and took his cock in her hand.  It was already semi
hard.  She began to lick the tip of his cock.  Then after having him
lay down on his back she slid her mouth down over the shaft .She
began to suck his cock in earnest. And as Brock was finding out she
was no amateur.  She would suck him all the way down until her nose
was nestled in his pubic fur then all the way back up.  

He loved the way her throat felt when she would take him deep and it
would clamp down on his cock head.  She would come almost all the way
off till only the head was still in.  Then lick the sensitive spot
right under the head.  She swung around so they were in sixty-nine
position.  Straddling his head and lowering that succulent pussy down
onto his face.  Brock reached up and opened her dripping wet slit
with his fingers and brought his tongue to work on it.  Holly gripped
his cock by the base and started bobbing up and down rapidly.  Brock
felt like he was going to cum so he thought of something that might
make Holly slow her sucking a little.  He slid his finger into her
pussy to get it wet then pushed the finger into her ass at the same
time he jabbed his tongue into her cunt.  It was enough of a shock
that she stopped completely for a moment.  Brock knew it was time and
rolled Holly over onto her back.  He then knelt between her legs
lifting then up high slid his hard fleshy member into her well-
lubricated pussy.  He stopped being gentle and began to fuck her with
passion.  He leaned over her and sucked on those magnificent nipples,
but continued to screw the devil out of her.  He was giving Holly all
he had when he felt her clench down on his cock with those strong
cunt muscles.  Brock knew he would cum soon as he rode out her
intense orgasm with her.  Just a couple more strokes was all it took
to send Brock over the edge.  He pulled out at the last second and
blew his load all over her chest and tits.  He even gave her a small
pearl necklace. Now Brock had been with a few women in his time but
Holly was by far the smartest, most beautiful and dammed if she
weren't the hottest too.  Brock knew he had finally found the woman
he had been searching for all his life. And when Holly said she loved
him, well he knew it was forever then. 

And so are we Baby.  This is the last story you will see from me so
enjoy it.  I will be home real soon.  With all my LOVE, Your Husband
Always, Daniel





   
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