Buck woke up at 3:30am in the morning. Suzanne’s sexy ass was squirming against his stomach. She had his rock hard cock trapped between her soft thighs rubbing them together. He trapped her far leg with his legs and pulled her closer leg up towards his chest. Suzanne was on her back and he was lying at about a 75 degree angle from her. He reached down with his free hand and fitted the big head of his cock into Suzanne’s pussy and thrust about 6 inches into her still sperm slick pussy. “Yyyyyeeeeeeeeeeessssssssssss,” she moaned in a long drawn out cry. He reached up between her wide spread legs and started to jack her hard 2 plus inch clit. “No, no, no, no, please wait, oooohhh good,” she cried. She lost it completely when he let go of the leg he was holding and found one of her long thick nipples rolling and squeezing it just as her vagina squeezed hard causing his big cock to start shooting sperm again. When it was over he pulled her close to him wrapping his arm over her and down across her gorgeous breasts as they again drifted off to sleep.
When Buck woke up the next morning his cock was once again hard this time deep in Suzanne’s throat and throbbing. “Goddamn Baby,” he gasped as her hungry mouth and the massaging muscles of throat took him immediately. “Shit baby Suz,” he groaned as she milked him dry.
She slithered up his body and kissed him with her sperm covered lips. “Good morning, sweetheart. You like. I’ll bet the rest of the Bad Boys don’t wake up like this,” she said and kissed him again this time hard and passionately.
He rolled her onto her back and grinned down at her as he said, “Bet on it. I’ve got a meeting at 10:00am and you need to be at school by 9:00am otherwise I’d make you scream your pleasure.”
Suzanne got suddenly serious and said, “I’m scared. You make sure you take care of yourself and comeback to me safe. I don’t know what I’d do without you.”
Buck kissed her gently and said, “It’ll be okay baby. Come on we got to get going.”
Buck dropped Suzanne off at school and headed for his meeting. Buck smiled as he walked into the conference room where they were holding the meeting. They were all there along with Steve the new kid. He was 29, brash and self assured as they all had been when they started. Buck shook hands with all of them and introduced himself to Steve.
Steve looked at Buck and sized him up. “You’re famous you know,” he said. “They talk about you guys all the time at the school, like you were legends. So these are the famous Bad Boys.”
Buck could see it on the faces of Roger, Fred, and Jim, it was a bad beginning. Buck didn’t like it either.
Buck looked at Steve and said, “We’re all here because we always worked as a team, no grandstanding. We’re all older than we care to admit. The fifth member of the team, who coincidentally was also named Steve, died a couple of years ago of a heart attack. That’s why you’re here. I’m the boss, you do as I say. Nothing more or less, do I make myself clear?”
“Yes sir,” Steve said. Buck had come down on the kid hard. He couldn’t afford any screw ups. Screw ups got people killed.
“Okay, let’s get down to it.” Buck briefed them on the night’s operation. It was to be a drug interdiction. Not something operations usually did but intelligence said this one was being operated by Middle Easterners raising cash for terrorist operations. Operations wanted to know. That’s why they were here. There were supposedly 100 kilos of heroin involved, big by any standards. They would be working with a DEA team. Buck knew there leader Dan Stiles. He had worked with him a few times in cross operations.
Buck was just finishing up when Dan and his team walked into the room. Dan was grinning as he walked up to Buck and they shook hands. Dan said to Buck loud enough for all to hear with a grin on his face, “So I finally get to work with the famous Bad Boys. If I ever get to do half of what you guys have done I’ll be good.” It was different coming from Dan, he had been around for awhile and he meant what he said. Then Dan added, “You’re senior Buck why don’t you lead.”
“Thanks Dan,” Buck said. “This is your province, you call it. We can’t be around at the finish anyway. You briefed your guys, Dan?” Dan nodded. “Okay give us the layout Dan,” Buck said.
Dan unrolled a 3 foot by 5 foot diagram of an industrial complex. It was very detailed, where the entrances to the objective were, where there was cover, where there wasn’t, where there were dumpsters, everything was covered. Firing angles if they got in a firefight, who was where so they didn’t shoot at each other. They would all have head sets so they could talk to each other, no idol chatter though. Then the last thing came up, weapons. They would all have assault rifles except Buck and Roger. Buck would have his 357 that he loved to work with and Roger would have a B.A.R.(Browning Automatic Rifle). It was heavy artillery but they might need it. Dan finished up and looked at everybody as he said, “Everybody clear.” They all accented. “Okay, we meet in the yard at 7:00pm. Buck can I talk to you a minute before you go.” They waited for everybody to clear the room and Dan closed the door. “I hate to tell you this but that Steve guy couldn’t make it in DEA. All he did is screw up and you know what that means.”
“Yea,” Buck said, “I already got that read. We’ll just have to muddle through tonight. I’ve got to evaluate these guys after the operation tonight anyway. It’s been 7 years since we worked together.”
Dan was laughing, “You’re worried about the Bad Boys. Shit if my crew was half as good as those guys my job would be easy. They’ve forgotten more than most of us know. I’ve heard Roger can pound nails with a B.A.R. Is he really that good with that thing?”
“Better,” Buck said, “he can shoot the eyes out of a gnat with it at 100 yards. Gotta go Dan. See you in a few hours.” Buck had looked at his watch. It was 3:15pm and he needed to pick up Suzanne. The adrenalin was starting to pump as it always did before an operation. Buck had always gotten psyched up before an operation.
Buck picked up Suzanne and drove home. When they got home he kissed Suzanne in the kitchen and said, “I’ll be down in a little bit. I have a car coming at 6:00pm,” and went up to his office. He got his 357 out of the holster hanging in the closet and checked it carefully. 4 clips and one in the gun should be enough he thought. He laid them on the desk next to the gun. He took down his bullet proof vest. Damn, it’s been a long time since I had to wear this he thought. He sat down at his desk leaning back in the chair thinking about Suzanne. What the hell he didn’t have anybody besides Suzanne she might as well have it all. He went back to the closet and moved some boxes around. There was a safe behind them hidden in the wall with another alarm. He deactivated the alarm and opened the safe. He pulled out his professional I D. This one carried some weight. He took $5000 dollars in $100 bills. He took out another piece of paper, a form that was blank. It was a power of attorney. He closed the safe and reactivated the alarm. As he sat at the desk filling out the Power of Attorney he thought about Suzanne. What would she do if something happened to him? It was time to start taking care of details in his private life. He was sure of Suzanne now. Then he did something he had never done when he had been married because he wasn’t sure. He took a piece of paper and started writing down account numbers and the codes to the security system and the combination to the safe. Then he took another piece of paper and wrote down the names and numbers of Roger, Jim, and Fred. He sat back in the chair and thought for a couple of minutes. What the hell they couldn’t do anything to him if he was dead anyway. He wrote down the phone number of his boss, no name, along with instructions of what she had to do if she called it. Suzanne would only have to do that if all the Bad Boys were killed. Steve wasn’t included.
When he walked into the kitchen at 5:30pm Suzanne was standing at the counter drinking a soda.
Buck had his vest on under his shirt and his shoulder holster on with the 357 in it. He was carrying a jacket and 2 envelopes. Suzanne said, “Damn, you look like you’re going to war,” as she walked over and put her arms around him. When she felt the vest she said, “What’s that?”
