Blue Bloods Ch. 04 - Baez Undercover
That evening, Jamie, Eddie, Erin, Henry, Nicky (Erin's daughter from her marriage to Jack Boyle), and the eldest Reagan son, Danny (and his son, Sean) celebrated Frank's birthday at Jamie and Eddie's apartment.
All throughout the evening, Jamie, Eddie, and Henry made knowing glances to each other. A few hours before the party, Eddie had been Jamie and Henry's plaything, fucking her husband while his grandfather watched and then sucking the old man off while Jamie pressed his thumb into her asshole.
Frank kept the story of his own sexual tryst that morning to himself, but couldn't stop thinking about the expert blowjob that Baker had given him.
The party was still going when Sean made his way towards the door, putting on his coat. His father stopped him before he could exit.
"Hey! Where d'you think you're going?" Danny asked.
"Dad, it's 8:30. I told Neil and Eric I'd be over to study by 9. We got a big test tomorrow," Sean said.
"So you're bailing on your granddad's birthday party?"
"What? I need an A or I'm going to flunk the semester," Sean said.
Danny was a great detective and he could sense that something wasn't 100% true about whatever Sean was saying. But he was also the kind of father who wanted his sons to know he trusted them.
"Alright, well, give your grandfather a hug and then get out of here. I'll meet you back home. Curfew is midnight, not a minute after, got that?" Danny said.
"No problem," Sean said as he made his way back towards the dining area where the rest of the family was sitting. He hugged his grandpa, wished him a happy birthday, and made his way out the door.
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Sean wasn't going to study with Eric and Neil, though. Instead, he was off to a club.
His buddy Neil had been telling him all about it: Club Dynamite. It was downtown and somewhat of a secret. There were strippers. There were cheap drinks. And Neil's uncle Hector was one of the silent partners, which meant they'd have no problem getting in and getting served, even though they were only 18.
Sean knew that he was breaking the law and that Hector was a sketchy dude - the rumor at school was that he was connected to a major crime syndicate - but he also didn't want his friends to think he was a "goody two-shoes" just because he was a Reagan. Plus, he'd never been to a strip club before and he was dying to go.
Arriving at the club, the three boys saw Neil's uncle Hector sitting at a nice round table in the corner with a topless stripper at his side. Near the table stood 2 bodyguards in all black, sporting dark sunglasses and surveying the club at all times. Hector handed the stripper a $100 bill, kissed her on the cheek, and off she went. Hector pointed to the opened seats and gestured for the boys to sit down. Hector raised his arm, signaling for a waitress from the bar.
Sean couldn't believe what he was seeing. The club was dark but lively, bumping with loud music. On various stages, beautiful women danced topless, some bottomless as well, shaking their chests and asses for men of all ages, most of whom were waving 10s and 20s. The more he examined the scene around him, the more he noticed that in some corners, there were women rather openly giving men handjobs and even blowjobs.
When the waitress arrived, Sean was stunned.
It wasn't just that she was very attractive and wearing the shortest skirt possible with a top that was easily two sizes too small or that her make-up was extra slutty or that the stockings she wore reminded him of the stuff he'd only ever seen in his dad's hidden porno mag stash, but that he recognized her. It wasn't just some cocktail waitress in a seedy strip club - it was his dad's partner, Detective Maria Baez.
"Oh shit, she must be under cover," he thought.
Baez recognized Sean immediately. She'd met him countless times. She knew he was only 18 and shouldn't have been there. They locked eyes.
"Um...I'll take a...a...Coke, I guess," Sean stammered.
"A Coke?" Hector asked with a laugh. "No, no, young man, what you need is a Jack and Coke. Make that 3. One for each of my boys here," he continued. He slipped Baez an extra $20 and sent her off to get the drinks.
"What did you think of her? She's new here. Just started last week," Hector said.
"Very pretty," Sean said. His buddies nodded in agreement.
"I haven't had the pleasure of getting too acquainted with her personally...but I'm sure I will sooner than later. I like to sample the girls myself," Hector told the boys.
Baez returned with the drinks. As she was putting them down, she accidentally-on-purpose spilled a little bit on Sean's pants.
"Oooh, I'm so sorry!" she said.
"You dumb bitch!" Hector shouted. Hector stood for his seat.
"Hey! It's no big deal, just a little wet," Sean said, standing up at the table as well.
"Here...please...let me help," Baez grabbed a stack of paper napkins and started wiping down the front of Sean's pants. She wasn't surprised to feel his erection. After all, they were in a strip club with multiple naked women dancing around on stage. She looked up at him, using just her eyes to convey that she needed him to play along with whatever she said.
"I'm so sorry, sir...but maybe...I can make it up to you in the back?" Baez said, nodding towards the private dance area. This was all Hector needed to here. Hector sat back down.
"Yea...yeah, you do that. I don't need my customers sending me their dry cleaning bills," Hector said, going back to focusing on the other dancers.
Baez led Sean to the back of the club. There, in a private room, she could speak openly about what she was doing there. She closed the curtain behind them and Sean took a seat.
"That guy you're with is Hector Garcia. He's one of the biggest cocaine dealers in the whole city. I've been here undercover trying to get close to him all week. But what I'm wondering is how you ended up here," she said.
"Well...uh...see...my friend Neil...well, he says Hector is his uncle and he was saying how fun this place is and one thing led to another and..."
"And you decided to tag along?" Baez asked. "You know your father would kill you if he found out you were here."
"I know...I'm really sorry...I promise I'll come up with an excuse and just get out of here...but please, don't tell my dad," Sean begged.
Baez thought for a minute. She had an idea. After spending a week trying to get some sort of hard evidence against Hector, she had little to show for her efforts. Maybe Sean could help. She told Sean her plan and sent him back out to the table.
Sean nervously approached Hector.
"Wow...you're back fast. She's either very good...or very bad," Hector laughed, staring off at other dancers and taking a sip of his drink. Sean's friends chuckled nervously.
"Actually...all she did was dance...I mean, she was very good, don't get me wrong, but when I tried to...y'know...go further?...She said she needed something to get her in the mood," Sean said.
"Something to get her in the mood?" Hector asked. He was a little suspicious.
"Yeah...y'know...like, maybe something that could give us a little boost?" Sean asked. He then wiped his nose, making it even more obvious what he was asking for.
"Oooh...now I see...she wants some candy, eh?" Hector said.
Sean smiled and nodded, "Yeah, yeah. Candy. But, like, for your nose?"
Hector reached into his front pocket and pulled out a small vial of cocaine. He held it out for Sean to grab, but as Sean reached for it, Hector pulled it back.
"Not sooo faaaaast," Hector said in a sing-songy voice. He opened up the vial and laid out a line of cocaine.
"I've got a better idea. You say the waitress is a great dancer, eh? Well, I demand a performance," Hector said, snorting the line off the table. Hector and Sean's friends slid over, making room for Sean to sit right back down with them. Hector motioned towards one of the bodyguards standing near, who bent over to hear Hector's whispered instructions.
The bodyguard walked towards the back room and returned with Baez. She eyed Hector with a look of annoyance and then looked over to Sean.
"Hey, I thought you were just getting a gift for me and would be right back. What? I'm not your type no more?" she asked.
Hector let out a laugh.
"Oh, you're definitely his type. But if you're looking for a gift, mamacita, you were asking the wrong man. See, if this here is the North Pole, I'm Santa Claus," Hector said, shaking the vial of cocaine in front of her.
"Looks good...but I'm going to need more than that to party all night," Baez said.
"Let's not get ahead of ourselves. There is fun to be had. And you have to earn your present," Hector said. "Neil...you and your friend go mingle. Me and...Sean, is it?...Me and Sean are going to get to know each other and this waitress a little better."
Neil and Eric left the table, leaving Sean and Hector. Baez took a seat right next to Sean. With the other two boys gone, Baez figured they'd be getting down to business. But why keep Sean around?
"Alright, Sean...you've got your woman now. What do you want her to do?" Hector asked the boy with a smile.
"Uh...I...I..." Sean stammered. He was blanking. Baez knew she needed to save him or else the whole plan would fall apart.
"Be easy on the boy, I think it's his first time," Baez said. She was right. The farthest Sean had ever been was first base after a Homecoming dance. Baez nuzzled up to him, kissing him on the cheek.
"Just go with it," she whispered in his ear.
Baez reached down and started rubbing the front of Sean's pants and continued to plant kisses on his neck. Every now and then, she glanced over to Hector. He wasn't impressed.
"Oh, come on, now, look around you, dear. You're going to have to go further than that if you want me to give you what you're asking for," Hector said. This had become a game to him. He had become suspicious and thought, by law, no police officer - if that's what she was - could actually prostitute herself for cocaine. Even in the dark corners of a crowded bar, she wasn't going to turn a trick. In court, Hector could destroy her case by having Sean testify that she'd willingly participated in a sexual activity in exchange for drugs.
What he didn't account for was that Baez and Sean were working together and Sean would never admit to what occurred. But these thoughts weren't fully formed at that moment. At that moment, Sean was trying his best not to get hard as Baez rubbed the front of his jeans and gave him the first hickey of his life.
Baez reassured Sean again in a whisper that it would all be okay and then started unzipping his pants.
"Oh...uh...I'm...I don't..." Sean stammered, embarrassed about having his dick exposed in public. The table was in the darkest corner of the club, but there were still loads of people around.
"Relax, baby," Baez said as she began stroking his dick. While she stroked, she looked Hector in the eye. He nodded in approval.
Sean's body naturally eased as Baez stroked his hardening cock.
"You like that, baby? Oh, I know you do...I feel it getting harder," Baez said.
"Oh...yeah...that feels amazing..." he said.
She started jerking him faster, trying to speed things up. Sean felt himself getting close to shooting his load. Hector noticed.
"Woah...slow down, girl...let the boy enjoy it," Hector said. Baez slowed her pace. Hector looked directly into her eyes and said, "Now, how about losing that top too?"
Baez stopped stroking Sean's dick. She had counted on this moment. She knew that, by taking off her shirt, not only was Hector going to see that she was willing to go as far as any of the other waitresses - no cop, undercover or not, would strip for a drug dealer - but also see that she was not wearing a wire on her chest. When her and Sean had gone to the back room, she had removed it and placed it under his shirt instead. She showed no hesitation as she lifted off her top, exposing her perky breasts.
Sean's eyes nearly shot out of their sockets. His mouth dropped. Saliva pooled in his lower jaw as he stared at Baez's dark nipples. Baez went right back to stroking his dick.
"You can play with them if you like," she said to Sean, loud enough for Hector to hear over the bumping music.
Sean reached over and started playing with one of her breasts. Baez' small brown nipples hardened.
"Very nice," Hector said, complimenting her, "Now, why don't you finish him off...with your mouth."
Baez could feel Sean's body tense up again, but she knew this would likely be how things ended up. She lowered her face and took in Sean's dick, bobbing up and down on it. She coated his cock in throat juice and slid it in and out of her mouth, giving him his first and likely the best blowjob of his life.
Hector put his hands on the back of her head, driving Sean's cock as deep as it would go.
"Take that dick, bitch," Hector encouraged with a laugh. Hector took his hand from the back of her head and watched as she continued to suck on Sean's dick.
"Oh...this is amazing," Sean moaned.
Hector reached over and started playing with Baez's tits. "Oooh, her nipples are hard. That means she's enjoying this." Baez noticed that Hector's other hand was now under the table too. He had pulled his cock out through his pants fly and was playing with himself under the table.
Baez wasn't necessarily enjoying any of this, but she wasn't hating it either. She took pride in her skills, whether it was policing or blowjobs. She felt Sean's balls tighten and pulled her head off, jerking his cock till he shot his load up and all over her hand.
"That's it, baby...give it all to me," she purred, feeling his warm jizz leak all over her hand.
Watching Sean cum, Hector let loose with his own load, this one landing all over Baez' chest. She gave him a sexy look and rubbed it into her skin. Baez then put her top back on and wiped her mouth.
"That was so hot," Sean said, exhausted.
"Let me get a little bit of coke and I'll really blow your mind," Baez said to Hector suggestively. Hector smiled.
"Sure thing, mamacita...anything you want," Hector said as he slid the drugs over.
"Be right back, just gotta freshen up," she said. Baez took the vial and headed to the back. That's all she needed. With Sean picking up enough evidence and more on the wire, all she needed to do now was edit the tape a little and Hector Garcia would be off the street - and likely to flip on whoever his supplier was.
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The next day, Danny was in his kitchen, fixing breakfast on his day off, when he heard an unexpected knock on the door. Opening it, he was surprised to see his partner, Maria Baez.
"Hey Danny, we need to talk," she said, walking in and putting her bag on the counter. Maria didn't look well, like something had been eating her up.
"What's wrong?" Danny asked.
"Nothing's wrong...well, something's wrong, but it's hard to tell you," she said. Danny was even more confused.
"Okay...uh, I'm a pretty good detective, but I'm totally in the dark here," Danny said, pouring himself a glass of milk.
"So, you know how I've been helping Organized Crime the past few weeks? Like, doing some undercover for them?" she asked.
"Yeah...?"
"Well, I was undercover last night and...I sorta..."
"Sorta what?" Danny asked.
"I sorta ended up giving head to a guy," she said. Danny nearly choked on the glass of milk he was drinking.
"You did what?"
"And that's not even the worst part...it was Sean."
"Sean? My Sean?"
Baez nodded.
"You gave my 18 year old son a blowjob?" Danny said, furious.
"I'm sorry...it's just...it kinda just happened," Baez reasoned.
"So you went undercover and then you ran into Sean and you somehow ended up with his dick in your mouth?" Danny asked, incredulous.
"Well, not exactly," Baez responded.
"So, tell me, how exactly did you end up sucking off my youngest?"
Baez told him the story, leaving out no part.
"I'm gonna kill him," Danny said, referring to his son. He started to make his way out of the kitchen but Baez blocked him. Sean had lied to him and gone out to a strip club that was a known meeting place for drug dealers.
"No, Danny, please, he's just a kid. He made a mistake," Baez said.
"A mistake? If only my mistakes ended up with blowjobs," Danny said, still angry.
"Danny, if you stop and think about it, what Sean did was actually kinda brave. I mean, we've been trying to get this guy for months now," Baez argued.
"He lied to me, Maria," Danny said. He rarely used her first name.
"Danny...if you're going to be angry at someone, if you're going to punish someone, punish me. Make me do your paperwork for a month, make me get you coffee every morning," she said.
"I'm not going to punish you," Danny said.
"No, please, I insist...I owe you," Baez said.
Danny looked at her.
"Please...let me make it up. Let me..." Baez said. She slowly walked over to Danny and got on her knees.
"Maria...I don't..."
It had been a few years since Danny's wife had been killed. He'd had a few dates here and there, but it'd been several months since his last fling. As much as he wanted to resist, a huge part of him craved physical affection.
"Please, Danny," she said, looking up at him.
He offered little resistance from that point on, watching passively as she undid his pants and let them drop to the floor. She pulled down his briefs. Her eyes lit up. Of all the Reagan men, Danny was the most well-endowed.
"Dios mio," Baez said softly to herself.
She held it up in her and admired its size and heft. She rubbed her face alongside it, letting his cockhead brush her hair. It wasn't even hard yet and it was already among the biggest she'd ever seen.
"Oh, Danny...you put a whole new meaning in the phrase 'packing heat,'" she said.
"Alright, alright, enough jokes. Let's, y'know, get on with it," Danny said, trying to play it cool.
Baez stroked it and kissed the sides, feeling it grow harder with every touch. She struggled to take it all in her mouth at first, but she was hard-working and put in the effort needed to get most of it in. She couldn't deepthroat him, but she knew from experience that getting it coated and slimy with her saliva would feel good enough. She let her eyes well up with tears as she choked herself on his cock.
Danny enjoyed having his hot Latina partner sucking his dick. He kept one hand on her cheek, guiding her back and forth.
"You're a good cocksucker, Baez," Danny said. She murmured something - it was impossible to make out with how much of Danny's dick she had in her mouth - and kept going. He felt her drool coat the sides of his dick, dripping all the way to his balls.
Danny wanted more, though. He felt that a lesson needed to be taught, not just to Baez but to his son too. He put his hand on her face and guided her off his dick. She looked up at him confused. He obviously hadn't finished. He pulled his boxers back up.
"C'mere...bend over the table," he said. He shoved over the box of cereal and the placemat that were sitting on top of the table, giving Baez room for her elbows. She undid the belt on her pants and began to unzip them, but Danny stopped her.
"Wait...if what you said is true, then you're not the only person with a debt to pay off," Danny said. He walked over towards the stairs.
"Sean! Get your butt down here!" he shouted.
Sean had been upstairs, trying his best to study, but mostly just thinking about how crazy the previous night had been. He wanted to tell the world about what had happened - about how he had got his first blowjob from his dad's partner - but he knew how risky it was for everyone involved. And so, he was stuck bottling in the best memory of his young life.
Down the stairs he came, stopping in the kitchen to see Baez, still fully clothed but bent over the kitchen table. His dad on the other hand, was in his boxers and tee-shirt and he was doing nothing at all to hide an erection.
"Uh...what's going on?" Sean asked.
"I'll tell you what's going on. Baez here told me all about your little adventure last night. Just to be clear - you are grounded. Indefinitely. But she also said that what you did is going to help put away a really bad guy. And for that I'm proud of you," Danny said. It was a weirdly wholesome moment considering the context.
"Gee...thanks...but..." Sean was still confused and so was Baez, still bent over the table suggestively but getting irritated.
"What I'm less proud of you about, though, is that from what she says, she gave you a blowjob and jerked you off, and you didn't reciprocate or even offer to reciprocate," Danny said. "And so now, what you're going to do is, you're going to make it up to her."
Danny pulled Sean by the wrist and had him get on his knees behind Baez' ass.
"Danny, he doesn't need to do this," Baez said.
"To hell he doesn't. In this family, you always reciprocate," Danny corrected her.
Baez unzipped her pants. Sean reached up and pulled them down, exposing Baez' panty-covered ass. It was a glorious sight.
"Don't just stare at it," Danny told his son. Sean pushed his face closer, breathing in the smell of the cotton covering Baez' rear end and all that was beneath it. It was an intoxicating scent. He began to kiss the top of Baez' thighs, where her black underwear met her soft skin. He kissed between the back of her legs and rubbed his face into her ass.
"That feels good, Sean..." Baez encouraged. She got the feeling that he was nervous about actually removing her tight, black panties. Most guys would've been devouring her pussy after a few seconds, but Baez enjoyed how slow Sean was getting there (even if it was from his nerves). She reached back and used her thumbs to slowly peel her panties down for him, exposing the soft flesh underneath. Sean got right to kissing her ass cheeks.
Hesitantly, Sean began placing kisses closer and closer to Baez' ass crack.
"That's it, Sean. Now, if you go a bit lower..." Danny advised. Baez was incredibly turned on hearing her partner guide his son in how to eat her out from behind. Sean's kissing was soon replaced by a probing tongue on her pussy lips. She grinded herself back into his face, practically rubbing her asshole against his nose.
"Yes...that feels so good," Maria sighed. She closed her eyes in bliss, enjoying the feeling of Sean's tongue in her increasingly wet pussy. When she opened her eyes, she could see off to her side that Danny had pulled his monster cock back out and was slowly stroking it.
"How's her pussy taste, Sean?" he asked his son.
"Mmmm...good..." he breathed as he sucked and licked Maria's pussy lips.
Danny got closer to Maria, reaching out to unbutton her shirt. She got the hint and adjusted herself to finish the job, getting down to just a black bra as Sean took a break from eating her pussy to kissing the back of her legs. As soon as she got back to being bent over, Sean was right back at it. He'd quickly become addicted to the taste of her box.
"Don't ignore her asshole either," he noted.
"Wait...but...like...that's..." Sean looked back up to his dad.
"Sean, if you ever want to step foot outside of this house again, you're going to stick your tongue in that hole," Danny threatened. Sean had never even thought about eating out a girl's ass. It seemed so dirty and gross to him. But he also knew his dad meant business.
"Alright, Baez, spread em'," Danny said.
Maria reached back and spread her ass cheeks, just like a perp during a cavity search. She felt Sean hesitantly move his face closer, sticking the tip of his tongue out to taste her tight butthole, but he was still hesitant. Over her shoulder, Danny continued to slowly stroke his dick.
"It's not going to bite, Sean. Lick it," Danny said sternly.
"C'mon, Sean...listen to your father...I want it," Baez said softly.
After a few nervous licks, Sean warmed up as he sensed how much Baez was enjoying it. As he continued licking her butthole with his tongue, he reached down to his own pants and pulled out his dick, jerking it off.
"That's good, Sean...keep going...you like this, don't you? You like eating my tight, little brown hole?...I know your dad likes seeing it..." she cooed.
Sean got even more enthusiastic with his licking. Baez looked over to Danny.
"Oh, Danny...your son is doing such a good job...eating my little pooper..." Baez sighed.
"See, Sean...she likes it," Danny encouraged.
"Oh...I love it...I love feeling that tongue in my tight little shithole," Baez hissed.
"Alright Sean, now go back to eating her pussy, but don't forget her asshole, use your finger in there now that it's loosened up," Danny advised. Sean did as he was told. He went back to eating Maria's pussy but placed his pointer finger right on her asshole, applying enough pressure to insert it. He felt Baez seize up and instinctively pulled it out.
"No...no...Sean, keep it in...do what your dad says..." she begged. Sean ate her pussy and stuck his finger back into her tight anus. He felt her loosen up to accommodate. Sean mashed his face against her pussy and Baez pushed back. She reached back under herself with her right hand and started rubbing her clit vigorously.
"That's it, Sean...keep doing that..." Danny said. He could tell by Maria's heavy breathing that she was nearing orgasm.
"Yes...right there...keep that finger in my ass...don't stop...I'm gonna...oooh...I'm cumming..." she said as her legs stiffened and she climaxed. Sean pulled away and watched as Maria finished herself off with her right hand. She whimpered quietly and let out a deep sigh.
Before she could catch her breath, though, Danny approached her and turned her around. He lifted her off her feet and sat her on the kitchen table. He pulled her legs into the air, spreading them into a perfect V, forcing Maria to lay down. She didn't need forcing really, but loved that he was taking control.
Quickly, he took his cock and placed it at the entrance of her pussy. He worked it in slowly, letting her wet box take it in just a few inches at a time.
"Oooh...oh, Danny..." Maria said, looking up at him.
"C'mere, Sean," Danny said, ignoring Maria for a moment, even with his cock buried inside her. He nodded his chin up towards where Maria's head was, wordlessly telling Sean to position himself near her, to jack off right beside her face.
Danny worked up his speed, plugging his huge member in and out of Maria's snatch. Maria's gaze shifted back and forth, from Danny's eyes above her to Sean, on her left, stroking his dick inches from her face.
"You like being our slut, Baez?" Danny asked.
"Yes...I love it..." Baez said, meaning every word.
"Good girl," Danny said as he fucked her with his all his strength. Baez's eyes were practically rolling in her head as she neared her second orgasm.
"Fuck me, Danny...fuck me with your big fucking cock...keep watching, Sean...keep watching your dad fuck me with his big dick...I want you to take turns on me all day...father and son...taking turns on me..." she begged loud enough that Sean was almost nervous their neighbors would hear.
"That's it...keep talking nasty...I like that..." Danny said as he got closer to cumming.
"You want nasty?...I can be a real nasty bitch for you...you know how I sucked Sean's cock?...When I got home later that night...all I could do was think about it...I rubbed my pussy and thought about it all night...thought all about your son's cock," Baez said, staring up at Danny.
"Yeah?" Danny asked, fucking her harder.
"Oh yeah...I rubbed my pussy for hours...and I thought about how I was going to tell you...can you teach him, Danny?....Can you teach him how to fuck me in every hole?...In my mouth...in my pussy...up my ass," Baez begged.
"Oh shit..." Sean said as he shot a huge load all over Maria's face. She was caught off guard, but glad none of it hit her in the eye. It mostly just covered her cheek and lips.
"Oooh...thanks, Sean...that feels good...having your hot cum on my face...do I look pretty, Danny?...do I look pretty with Sean's jizz on my face?....C'mon, Danny, you want to give me more? You ready to give me more? You gonna paint my face with your big fucking dick?" Baez said.
"Oh, I'm gonna give you every drop," Danny said, fucking her even harder now. Maria reached up to her face and slid Sean's goo into her mouth with one of her fingers.
"It tastes so good, Danny...your son's cum tastes so good...oh, fuck..." Maria moaned.
Danny pulled his cock out of Maria's now well-fucked pussy. He stepped back, allowing Maria the space needed to slide herself off the table and onto her knees right in front of him.
"C'mon Danny...cum on my face...make me pretty," she begged.
Danny needed no more encouragement. He brushed his dick along her lips and shot, covering face with multiple spurts of his seed. She licked her lips and rubbed her tits as he did so and then kissed the sides of his dick, thanking him the best way she knew how. Sean stood nearby, still shocked at what had transpired.
Danny handed Baez a towel to clean herself up. She thanked him, beaming with pride, and began putting on her clothes.
"Danny, I'll see you at work tomorrow...and Sean...I'll see you again soon, I'm sure," Baez said with a smile as she grabbed her purse and headed out the door.
In the midst of the party, Sean found himself unable to study as planned and instead headed to Club Dynamite.
At Club Dynamite, Sean was surprised to find Detective Maria Baez, his father's partner, working undercover.
