Everybody calls me Palmer or Mr. Palmer, but really its only Ducky that calls me Mr. Palmer.
Except Agent Lee. Agent Michelle Lee. When nobodies around, she calls me her stud muffin, or Baby, because stud muffin, is too hard to say when she is in the middle of an orgasm.
I don't recall how or when it started exactly, but we have been fucking like bunnies for awhile now. Every chance we get, we're hiding somewhere and screwing our brains out.
We've come close to being caught a couple of times, but never were until that one fateful and rewarding day.
After Ducky had left for the night, and I finished cleaning up the morgue, Michelle walked in and jumped into my arms, shoving her tongue down my throat.
I carried her over to and sat her down on the metal table and started undressing her, pushing her jacket off her shoulders and down her arms, I then reached up in front of her and unbuttoned her blouse pushing it with her jacket. I reached behind her and undid her bra, letting it fall forward, I moved my hands back to her front of her and groped her small breast.
We broke our kiss and I moved my head down to her breast and licked and sucked on her nipples.
Michelle reached down and grabbed the bottom of my scrubs and undershirt, and pulled them off over my head at the same time. When they were in the air flying across the room I went back to her tits.
I moved my hands to Michelle's legs and ran them up her nylon covered inner thighs to her crotch, and ran my fingers across her panty covered pussy.
"Ohhhhh, Baby that feels good." She moaned softly in my ear.
Michelle reached around her back and unzipped her skirt. Lifting her butt from the table she worked the skirt down. Moving my hand away from her crotch, I grabbed her skirt and pulled it off her, and threw it over my head.
Michelle leaned back on her elbows, and brought her feet up onto the table spreading her legs.
I leaned down and pushed her panties to the side, and licked her slit.
"Ohhhhh, Baby you know what I like." She moaned louder.
I ran my tongue around her clit in little circles and back down her slit to her pussy hole. I then started stabbing her pussy hole with my tongue.
"Oh Baby, make me cum, Ahhhhh." She panted as I licked up her cum.
As I stood up, she grabbed my head and pulled herself up with me, kissing me again. She ran her tongue into my mouth tasting her self.
"Mmm, it's my turn." Michelle said as she hopped off the table on to the floor and then to her knees.
She grabbed the string of my scrub bottoms in her teeth, and pulled back untying them. She then took hold of the waist band of my bottoms and shorts and pulled them down to my feet, and helped me step out of them.
When she brought her head up, her tongue danced across my balls, wrapping her fingers around my cock with a feather touch, she lifted it up out of her way and proceeded to lick and suck on my balls.
"Ohhhhh, Sweetie I love when you do that." I moaned holding the edge of the table.
Michelle then ran her tongue up and down the shaft of my ten inch cock. When she had my cock good and wet, she wrapped her tiny mouth around the head, and sucked.
"Is this what it means when you Americans say? Getting ahead." I heard a voice say.
Michelle released my cock and we both looked towards the voice in total surprise.
There stood Agent Ziva David, a Mussad Agent working with N.C.I.S.
She walked over to us, reached down and took hold of my cock. "I've never had one this big." She said stroking me lightly.
"Want some." Michelle asked Ziva.
Ziva got down on her knees next to Michelle and started licking one side and Michelle licked the other. Up and down, my shaft with there tongues.
"Ohhhhh, that's a new one to me." I moaned.
