Date: Wed, 25 Sep 2002 14:39:14 -0700 (PDT)
From: Jessica Felder <jessica_likes_girls@yahoo.com>
Subject: Leigh Infinger Lady P.I (Bisexual Encounters)

I was having lunch in my office when my secretary buzzed my intercom and
informed me that there was a lady in the waiting room waiting to speak to
me.


  "Does she have an appointment?" I asked irritated

   "No, but she says it's important she speaks with you right away."

  "Tell her to make an appointment and come back."

  "I told her she needed to make an appointment, but she says she's not
leaving till she speaks with you."

  "Fine tell her she has exactly five minutes to convince me not to have
her tossed out...send her in."

  I was just cleaning off my desk when my office door opened and a
beautiful raven-haired lady walked in. I quickly looked her over, long
shapely legs covered in black stockings. She was wearing a rather expensive
looking outfit...black short skirt, creme colored silk blouse and a
black leather jacket.

  "Ok start talking."

  She took a seat and started telling me how she thought her husband of
five years was cheating on her. She said that she had received an anonymous
phone call from a man telling her that he saw her husband kissing another
woman.

  "Miss Infinger I will gladly pay your fee plus whatever expenses you
incur, I just want solid proof that the bastard is cheating on me."

"All right, Mrs. Thomas, my fee is $100.00 for two days of
surveillance...at the end of two days if I don't have your solid evidence
it's your choice whether or not I continue. Should I continue my fee will
increase with the amount of surveillance I do, at the end of the job my
secretary will give you an itemized bill including all expenses and the
total fee. I expect prompt payment and $100.00 up front. Now I will need a
picture of your husband and a list of places he frequents. I will also need
to know where he works, what time he goes into work and what time he
usually leaves work. I'll need a number to get in touch with you also. You
can give all that to Linda before you leave; now your time is up. I'll call
you and give you everything I have in two days...don't call me ill call
you."

  I watched her tight ass as she left my office. I buzzed Linda and told
her that Mrs. Thomas is now a client so she could start the necessary paper
work. For the rest of the day I stayed in my office and made phone calls on
behalf of other clients. At 5 I left and drove home where I was greeted
warmly by my live in lover. God I loved coming home to a sexy woman, and
Sarah was one hell of a sexy woman...5'5 and just barely 120 lbs. with a
toned, tanned swimmers body, gorgeous blond hair down to the middle of her
back, big green eyes, and 34 D breast. She was a great cook, housekeeper,
lover and friend.

  I was broke out of the deep trance her looks held me in when she called
my name and snapped her fingers in front of my face. I looked at her
smiling face and apologized for zoning out.

  "That's all right babe...did you have a hard day at work?"

  "No not really just took on a new client...stupid rich bitch thinks her
husband is cheating on her, I told her I would give it 2 days, I'll
probably catch the dumb jerk with his pants down the first night."

  "Oh, well when are you gonna start?"

  "Probably tomorrow around lunch time."

  "Well come on I have dinner ready."

  She took me by the hand and led me to the dinning room. She told me to
sit and she would serve me. As she turned to leave I grabbed her by the
waist and brought her to my lap.
  Kissing her I said "I think dinner can wait...I'm ready for dessert."

   She giggled and kissed me again and stood up and in her best `motherly'
tone said, "now young lady you know you can not have dessert before you
have your dinner."

  I just laughed and followed her to the kitchen and helped her bring the
dinner to the table. We talked about my different cases as we ate. I told
her that I finally solved the Anderson case, which was a runaway teen.

  "Oh that's wonderful Leigh, so is the young girl back home with her
parents now?"

  "No not yet, I sent Ken to bring her back home, you know how the young
girls love him."

  "Well who can blame them? He's a good looking guy."

  In fact Ken was a former male model working for my detective agency, he
always came in handy when I had a case involving women. He was 6'6 and 230
lbs. of pure muscle; he was tan and blond with sparkling blue eyes and a
smile that is toothpaste commercial quality. All in all Ken was a sweet
guy, who would do absolutely anything anyone, asked of him with out
question. Which by the way is how he started working for me. But that's
another story for another time.

  After dinner Alicia and I stacked the dishes in the dishwasher and tided
up the kitchen, before heading to the living room to watch Tomb Raider on
dvd again, (Alicia had a big crush on Anglenia Jolie). We were curled up on
the couch together, I was sitting with my back on the couch and Alicia was
leaning back against me. I could smell her perfume mixed with her own
natural scent, that combined with the fact that I could see her breast
clearly down the front of her blouse, was driving me crazy. I could feel my
pussy getting wetter by the minute; my nipples were already hard. I started
kissing her neck, and I ran my hand down inside her blouse. I whispered in
her ear "c'mon babe let's go to bed".

  Without another word being spoken between us we went to our room where
she pushed me to the bed and started stripping for my pleasure. Once she
was completely nude she straddled me on the bed, her wet pussy was sitting
on my flat belly. I reached for her but she pushed my hands away.

  "You may be the big boss lady while you're at the office, but tonight my
love I am in control...is that understood?"

  I smiled and replied "yes mam, anything you say mam...I am your slut
tonight."

  With a wicked smile on her face she said "damn right you are, now stand
up and strip like the good little slut you are.

   She rolled off of me allowing me to stand up. I stood up and quickly
removed all my clothing. I stood there waiting for her permission to return
to the bed. Alicia got off the bed and walked a slow circle around me; she
stopped in front of me and put her hand on my mound. "You haven't shaved
this week have you?"

  I smiled "No mam, I thought I might let it grow back out."

  "You thought? Who in the hell gave you permission to think? She said this
and reached around and smacked my bare bottom. "Now get your cute little
ass in that bathroom and get ready for me to shave you."

  I turned and headed to the bathroom and she smacked my ass again. I went
into the bathroom and got the shaving creme and the razor and the baby
oil. Then I ran some warm water in the sink and pulled out a clean towel
and a clean wash cloth. I was just putting a fresh blade on the razor when
Alicia came in.

  "So my little slut wants to think for herself? You know you will have to
be punished for that don't you?"

  "Yes madam Alicia, I need to be punished, I should have never tried to
think for myself. I am not worthy to make such decisions on my own, I will
take any punishment you consider necessary."

  "Oh that's my good little slut, now get over here."

  By now she was sitting on the side of the tub and holding a leather belt
in her hand, I walked over to her and laid across her lap. I jumped a bit
with the first smack of the belt, but soon I relaxed and took my punishment
like a good little slut. After she gave me a good 20 licks with the belt,
she put it down and told me to stand up so she could shave me. She finished
shaving me and rubbed the baby oil into my now hair free sex. We returned
to the room where she pushed me down to the bed and straddled my face.

  "C'mon you sexy slut, lick my pussy, make me cum."

  I started licking the outer lips of her swollen pussy. I kissed and
licked them then I parted them with my fingers and started licking her deep
and hard. In no time I had her moaning and crying out.  I knew she wasn't
far from cumming.  I stuck a finger in her wet pussy and then stuck it in
her tight ass hole.  As I did this I clamped down on her clit and I heard
her squeal in delight. Then she came her juices flowing like an erotic
river. Alicia rolled off of my face and laid there looking at me with a
look of total contentment on her beautiful face.

  We laid there for about 10 minutes letting her come down from her
orgasm. The she moved and laid atop me and started kissing me. We kissed
passionately the she broke the kiss and started kissing her way down my
body. She kissed each nipple and even nipped each one with her teeth before
moving on down. When she reached my now soaked pussy she attacked it like a
dog on a bone. She licked and tongue fucked me so good I was ready to cum
after just a few minutes but I wanted to prolong this as long as I
could. She continued licking and fingering my cunt for what seemed like
hours. Finally I couldn't take it any longer. Then my love juices broke
loose a torrent flood into Alicia's waiting mouth.

  We fell asleep in each other's arms, I awoke the next morning and
showered and dressed and kissed her goodbye and headed off to work. When I
got to work Linda handed me an ice cold Pepsi and a granola bar and started
to fill me in on my schedule for the day. First thing I had to do was meet
with a client and tell him that yes indeed his wife was cheating on him
with his son/ her stepson.

  I had spent a week following her around. I had 3 rolls of film of the 2
of them together. I called Mr. Johansson and told him I needed to see him
in my office as soon as he could get free. He promised he would be in
before lunchtime. After telling Linda to have his bill ready, I started
some research on my new client no big surprise she was loaded. Her husband
was a very respectable tax attorney and was becoming on of the most
powerful men in Charleston S.C.

  I returned a few phone calls and called and checked on Ken to see if he
got the Anderson girl back safely, he did and was on his way home to shower
and change before coming to work. About ten till noon Mr. Johnson came in
and I showed him the photographs and recommended a good divorce lawyer. He
thanked me for my help and left paying Linda on his way out. After he left
I decided to get cracking on the Thomas case. I got to Mr. Thomas's office
and found his car easily enough (his spot had his name on it).

  So from my car phone I called his office and asked to speak to him, I was
informed that he had just left and was on his way to his car. So I quickly
drove to the lot across the road and watched and waited.
  Soon he was on the way, and I was behind him staying a good 3 car lengths
behind him. I followed him to a local bar. I waited in my car for about 5
minutes before going in finding a seat at the bar and ordering an Alabama
slammer. I gazed around the room and spotted Mr. Thomas talking to a cute
little blond, after about 30 minutes or so they left together. I paid for
my drink and headed out after them...bumping into them as they had
stopped just outside the door talking.

  "Oops sorry, didn't see you guys there."

  I walked on to my car and waited for them to leave. I watched through my
binoculars as the couple talked intently about something I could not make
out. After a few minutes they left together in his brand new Lexus, I
followed them to a nearby no tell motel. I pulled into the lot across the
street and watched as they entered a room. After calling my office and
checking in with Linda, letting her know where I was, I drove across the
street to the motel and checked in. I asked for room 120 (next to the room
Mr. Thomas was currently in). After paying my bill and thanking the clerk,
I went to the room. Going to the trunk of my car I unloaded a duffel bag,
my brief case and my laptop.

  Once in my room I started looking for the ideal spot to drill the tiny
hole I would need to run my straw sized camera through. Finally after about
10 or 15 minutes I decided on a spot at the top of the adjoining wall. From
my duffel bag I removed my cordless dremel tool equipped with a drill
bit. I turned my TV up loud climbed up on the chair I pulled over to the
wall and began drilling my hole. After I finished my hole I started setting
up my cam and laptop, checking to make sure each was working properly. I
climbed upon my chair once more and inserted my cam and switched it on. I
turned my laptop on just in time to see Mr. Thomas emerge from the bathroom
wearing a towel. I was surprised to see he was in such good shape, he
definitely worked out.

  The blonde still dressed and just sitting on the edge of the bed. I
watched as Mr. Thomas walked over to her and dropped his towel. She stood
up and walked around him as if inspecting him. I saw her telling him
something and wished I had sound with my spy cam. During her inspection she
stopped and walked to the door. I couldn't see the door with my cam so I
had to wait to see who was at the door. I was really shocked to see a
really good-looking guy walk into the room with the blond woman. He looked
to be about 6'3 solid muscle, which was obvious through the tight T-shirt
he wore. I was really confused when the young guy walked over to Mr. Thomas
and kissed him, and reached down and started stroking Mr. Thomas growing
cock.
  Meanwhile the blond woman was just standing there, watching. After a few
minutes she interrupted the guys. I saw her tell the younger guy something
and hold out her hand. The young guy reached into his back pocket and
pulled out his wallet. From the wallet he pulled some money, and handed it
over to the woman who quickly picked up her purse put the money in and
started towards the door. Then it hit me, Mr. Thomas was a male prostitute,
and the blond was his pimp!

  My mind was reeling as I watched the two guys start kissing and rubbing
each other. After a few minutes of kissing the young guy (I will call him
John) sat Mr. Thomas down on the bed and dropped to his knees and took
Mr. Thomas' cock into his mouth. I checked my equipment to make sure I was
recording all of this. I watched as John was sucking Mr. Thomas. His mouth
going up and down the long shaft of Mr. Thomas. From the look on
Mr. Thomas's face he was enjoying himself quite a lot. It looked as if he
was about ready to cum, which he did a few minutes later deep into John's
throat.

  After this John stood up and started getting undressed. I watched as he
peeled that tight black shirt off his muscular chest, then he undid his
pants and they fell to the floor. He kicked off his shoes and stepped out
of his pants...leaving him in only his boxers and socks. He looked quite
nice standing there with a hard on tenting the front of his boxers. He bent
and took off his socks and then walked closer to Mr. Thomas who proceeded
to pull his boxers off, revealing a 9-inch cut cock. Mr. Thomas took the
cock head into his mouth and began sucking and licking John's shaft all
over. I continued watching as these two hunky guys went at each other as if
they were horny teens making out.

  After John came in Mr.Thomas' mouth, Mr. Thomas reached into his
briefcase on the floor and pulled out a tube of what I assumed to be KY
Jelly. As I watched he slowly smeared a handful of the lubricant on his
hard dick. Then he turned John around and started tonguing his asshole
before smearing the KY into his ass hole. Mr. Thomas put one then two
fingers inside John's rectum. I watched as John bent at the waist and
grabbed his knees to allow Mr.Thomas greater access with his hard pumping
fingers.

  A few minutes later Mr. Thomas removed his fingers from John's ass. Then
Mr. Thomas proceeded to guide John down onto his hard and waiting
cock. Both men's faces showed looks of extreme pleasure as John rode
Mr. Thomas' cock like he was ridding a bucking bull. John started jerking
his own cock while he rode on Mr. Thomas' cock.

  I watched them for about thirty more minutes and decided I had more than
enough to prove to Mrs. Thomas that not only was her husband cheating that
he was cheating with another man. I packed up my stuff, checked out and
called the office to tell Linda to get in touch with Mrs. Thomas.

  I hung up and drove straight to the office and started preparing the tape
for Mrs. Johnson. I had just finished when Linda buzzed and said she was
here. She walked in looking nervous, and upset.

"Ms Infinger did you find him?" "Was he with some lil piece of trash?"

  "Mrs. Thomas please sit down, I did indeed find your husband. I'm afraid
you're really not going to like what I found."

  "Look Ms Infinger just give it to me straight, do you have evidence of
him cheating on me or not?"

  "Yes I do, more than enough for you to get anything you want from a
divorce settlement."

  "Then please just show me whatever evidence you have and I will pay my
bill and be out of your hair."

  "Very well then." I said as I walked to the entertainment center on the
far wall of my office. I inserted the tape I had made for her. I punched
play and sat down and watched her face take on a look of confusion. Then
she gasped...

  "That's my sister! He's cheating on me with my sister?... I'll kill him!
I'll kill them both!!"

  Needless to say I was a bit shocked about the pimp being her sister but I
kept quiet, and waited till the point where things got really
interesting. She shouted a string of obscenities when she saw her husband
blowing the young guy. Then she sat there shocked repeating over and over
again..."I can't believe my husband is a fag!

  Watching this woman watch the tape I felt sorry for her, I walked over
and put my arm around her shoulder and tried to console her. As I was
rubbing her hair something different started happening to me. I couldn't
explain it but I felt a kind of closeness I have never felt with a client
before. Not just a closeness either, despite the fact I was in love with
another woman I felt myself wanting this broken hearted woman. I knew she
wanted me too, when I looked into her eyes I could see the lust building. I
don't know what came over me, but I leaned in and kissed her. Gently at
first then as passion grabbed us I kissed her harder, and her lips parted
for my questing tongue.

  I broke the kiss and walked to my door "Linda, no calls no
interruptions."

  No sooner did I get the door shut than Mrs. Thomas (Maria) spun me around
and pinned me to the door. Our lips met with a wild kiss. Tongues dancing
together hands clawing at clothing, finally we were both nude. My hands
were roaming all over her glorious body, memorizing every inch. I broke the
kiss and holding her face in my hands I pushed her to her knees. Maria
lifted a foot and kissed each toe then kissed her way up to my belly button
ring. She tugged on the ring for a moment before kissing down to the other
foot giving it the same treatment she had given the other.

  Unable to stand such sweet torture any longer I grabbed two handfuls of
Maria's hair and shoved her face into my drenched sex. She began licking
wide circles around my pussy before finally her tongue hit my clit. Maria
sucked long and hard on my clit and then stuck 2 fingers in. She began
sucking and nibbling on my clit while she was fingering me. She kept this
up until my whole body began to shake announcing my orgasm. I pushed her
face as far into my pussy as I could. I came with a loud moan, my juices
spilling out over her chin and neck. Once she was done licking me clean she
looked up and smiled and said..."So how'd I do?
  Laughing a bit I said "Not to bad."

  At her shocked and somewhat hurt expression I reassured her that she was
actually really good. I pulled her up off her knees and kissed her again. I
had just dropped to my knees to repay the favor when she stopped me and
said, "Could I have a rain check? I really have to go now and deal with my
cheating husband and sicko sister."

  "Umm sure, do me a favor though?"

  "What's that?"

"When you come back for that raincheck, how about let me know how things
worked out for you?"

  She smiled a sweet smile "I will, and Leigh?"

  "Yea?"

  "Thanks for all your help."

  "You're welcome and thank you for the generous 'tip'." I said with a
wink.

  With that Maria and I got dressed in silence. I walked her to the door
and stood there watching as she paid Linda. When she was gone Linda looked
at me and asked " So was she good?"

"Now Linda you know I'm not the type to kiss and tell."



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