Chapter 63

Lisa’s blue eyes opened slowly, hearing her name called, then instantly closed tightly.

“Wake up, sleepy head. Time for breakfast,” Gary’s deep voice intoned softly.

Lisa stretched, her arms rising above her head, throwing the covers to her waist. Luxuriant in the soft covers and warm bed.

“What time is it, Gary?”

“Almost noon, sleepy head. Simbe says to get your ass out of bed, she’s fixing brunch for all of us right now. And here’s some coffee and juice to start you off.” Lisa opened her eyes. Gary was standing nude by her bed, holding a small tray with juice, coffee, cream and sugar. Lisa giggled.

“Now isn’t that fine. I wake up to a naked man serving me coffee.”

She snaked out a hand and fondled his banana like dick, holding it tenderly and massaging the smooth skin in gentle jacking motions.

“You keep that up and I’ll spill this damn coffee all over you.”

Lisa giggled, “How about I just squeeze it a little bit and you only spill just a little of the coffee on me?”

Gary laughed, “No time for that now. You got to get your sweet ass out of that bed and downstairs for brunch, or Simbe will skin us both alive.”

Her tender motions on his black prick were having its effect. His cock was visibly swelling in her hand.

“Put the coffee down on the table, and I’ll just give it a little snaky lick on the end, then I swear I’ll get right up.”

“So will I, if you give it a little snake like lick,” Gary laughed, but he set the tray on the end table.

Lisa brought the stalk to her eyes, examining the end of his dick with a frown.

“Gary, thank you for last night. I loved every second of it.”

“So did I, Lisa. So did I.”

Lisa planted a warm open mouthed kiss on the end of his prick, then swiped her tongue over the tip of his swollen glans, let go of his cock and rolled out of bed on the side away from the big black husband.

“Go tell Simbe that I’m up, and I’ll be ready for breakfast in ten minutes.” Lisa dashed to the bathroom as Gary left the room.

The three friends chatted nude over a lengthy breakfast, the ladies giggling about the sexual prowess of their lover, and the fun they had had.

Gary interrupted their conversations, “Bill Marston will be here this afternoon, so I guess it’s time to get dressed. I think he might just be a little shocked if he came in and found us like this.”

“Fuck him!” was Lisa’s reply. “That son of a bitch sure didn’t care about me when I had clothes on. He won’t give a shit about me if I don’t.”

“You’re being unfair, Lisa.” Gary softly shook his head.

“For one thing, if it hadn’t been for Bill Marston, You wouldn’t have met Simbe and me. For another, he really has your good at heart. He’s the best street cop I’ve ever met, and he’s been in Vice since year one.”

“Humph,” was Lisa’s reply.

“Just wait and make your judgments after you’ve got all the facts in the case.” The handsome black cop looked at Lisa’s ice blue eyes.

“Be fair and give him twenty four hours, then make judgments.” “That’s fair,” Lisa said, her beautiful face breaking into a winsome smile. “I’ll let him have his chance, if it pleases you!”

“It’s going to be a piece of cake. What you’re going to do is this. The two of you will make the rounds of the lounge and cocktail bars on this list. Make it simple and not too hard sell. Just let them know that you have a nice stable of horny ladies for sale.” The paunchy Lieutenant handed his sergeant a list.

“Lisa, I want you dressed flashy, but with lots of class. You’re a high class hooker, call girl type. Don’t act cheap.” Lisa lowered her lashes and gave the Lieutenant the full treatment of her cold ice blue eyes, “Lieutenant, I’ve never looked or acted cheap in my life, and I don’t intend to start now!”

“My humble apologies.” The paunchy policeman smiled, “I don’t mean to suggest that you were, but I did mean that we want your natural class to show.”

Lisa felt mollified at his courtly apology, and turned her serious face into a brilliant smile directed at him.

Lieutenant Marston blinked at her sheer beauty, and his beefy face broke into a grin. “Lisa, I hope we can be friends. I want only the best for you and I’ll do all I can to make sure you’re safe during this operation.”

Lisa smiled back, touching the back of his hand, “I’m sure you will Bill. I trust Gary, and I’m beginning to trust you.” “Gary, we’ve got a black limousine for you and we’ve got Ed Richards from Theft Division as a driver. He’s good and big and fast, and he’ll watch you like a hawk. He’s not known on the street so he’ll be safe for you both.”

“I want you to dress like a good high up pimp, with your girls in tow. You’re spreading the word on the street that you have high class pussy for sale and you can give out these cards.” Gary examined the business cards.

“Where’s the phone number?”

“It’s an unlisted number at a townhouse we’re using for the sting. We’ve got seven police women working there as hookers and the male staff are all good people from the department. Your job is to get the interest going, and then we’ll take it from there,” The Lieutenant explained.