0 comments/ 8813 views/ 0 favorites Night Cap By: Fn_Old_Guy This is a real event, that happened in real life, to real people. These are the type of stories I have to offer you. If you enjoy the way I think / write perhaps you would consider reading more of my stories or viewing my pictures on the Lit Forum pages. My wife and I hope this story is as fun for you to read as it was for us to live out. Perhaps you will act out your version of this and we are more that happy to share in that erotic fantasy with you. Saturday night my wife and I were at a party in Hartford. We started kissing while on the dance floor. By the time we reached the car our hands were moving almost as fast as our tongues. With a hour plus drive ahead of us we stopped for gas before getting on the highway. She was holding my arm, resting her hand on my thigh as I drove out of the station. I pulled into traffic, as I slowed to a stop at the light I pulled her face towards mine and kissed her. I kissed her soft and full as my fingers dropped from her face to her neck then tracing the edge of her blouse along her breasts. When the driver behind me kindly reminded me that the light had changed, I moved on. Of course, he was blowing his horn. What road rage? I had a hand full of 34C – nothing was going to upset me now. I waved him on. The light was green, and after him, the street was empty so I stayed put. I increased the pressure of my hand and combed my fingers upwards along her scalp into her hair. With the soft moan from her lips vibrating against mine, I sucked her lower lip into mine. We traced each others tongue with our own, sucking and licking until one of us had to breath... I win again. I drive past the on ramp and into the adjacent commuter parking lot. Not the best room I have ever used and thankfully, there are not many commuters at midnight. After I came to a stop in the remote, darkened corner of the lot, we start up where we had left off. The only thing I enjoy more than undressing her is to watch her undress. Today is no exception. She undressed slowly watching for traffic. Worried about those things sane people worry about. I had no such concerns as my brains had moved from between my ears to between my legs. I waited for her to be done and I caressed her skin. I spoke of her beauty. I lightly kissed her face, her neck, the sides of her breast. I rested my hand on her stomach or thigh refusing to touch her anywhere that might relieve her. I wanted her body to scream for me. I wanted her body to insist. I was willing to wait as long as it took her body to take control. I loved watching her nipples get hard against the gentle breeze from the air conditioner. Watching her body stiffen and relax as my hand or tongue came closer and closer to her core. Her body was arched out of the seat in a desperate plea for release... I denied her. I kept away from the heat rushing from between her legs. Her shaved lips red and wet begging me to suck them into my mouth. Her Clit asking me to suck it and hold it between my teeth. Pressure first. Then flick my tongue, circle my tongue around it. And then do all three at the same time until she comes. Suck her clit into my mouth, squeeze... hell bite that clit if that is what she needs. While holding the sucking pressure on her clit, I flick me tongue at first. Then circle the clit, then fuck her with my tongue. She wanted that... but all she got was my breath on her pussy and thighs as I teased her. I pushed my seat back and started to strip for her. I unbuttoned my shirt and pushed it off. I undid my belt, lowered the zipper, and pulled my pants down and off. She reached over and squeezed my dick and balls thru my underwear. My underwear wet and stretched from the clear liquid now covering my dick I pulled them down and off having to move my arms around hers, as she would not let go of my dick. I looked over at her as we exchanged a short kiss. Her eyes glazed over with lust and passion she had one hand rubbing her pussy while her other hand was about to rip my dick from my body. I leaned into her pushing my weight against her while I kissed her and caressed her breast. Moving her off of me and back into the passenger side seat. When she relaxed her grip on my dick enough for the blood supply to return to my brain - I opened the door and walked around the front of the car. I walked slowly through the headlights so that she could see my body... my dick sticking straight out from my body and bobbing from side to side while I walked... the muscles in my calves, thighs, and ass (all the parts she likes). When I reach her door, I open it and slide her forward against the dashboard. I slipped into the passenger seat and pulled her onto my lap. We made love in a very slow and unhurried manner. As is our practice... women first. Tonight, I sat still while she took her time. My hands were either busy with her breasts and nipples or stroking up her thighs to gently join her in pulling or rubbing her pussy. I was waiting patiently for her to be finished before I took my turn. I was waiting patiently for a more active fuck when she started to come. She was bouncing and thrashing about like a woman possessed. I know these organisms lasted longer than the usual 15-30 seconds. I know this because I was not able to wait for her to be done. I wish I could say I was able to wait patiently before I came in side her, but I did not. While she enjoys it when I come inside her while she is coming. To me, I'ld rather the party last longer. I prefer to help her reach a few orgasm with my dick making a few shallow moves then a deep move... maybe a finger in or on her ass. Whatever I can do to watch her body tense and arch is the mission of the moment. And when she had had enough she concentrates on me. And that is always fun. After her breathing has slowed and her brain has regained control of her senses, I can feel the panic rise in her. She is not hurrying to find her clothes but she is no longer lost in the passion as she was before. I slide out of the car and cross in front of the car again posing to provide that much needed comic relief. We are both naked. She is talking to me and wiping my semen from her pussy when I snap my seatbelt into position, pop the car into gear and drive out of the lot... onto the highway... and into the night. Of course her brain has a whole list of issues that she begins to share with me. The only article of clothing she was able to retrieve before I drove off was her blouse. I speak very little and with few words, I resolve the issue for her. I tell her she is to remain undressed, blouse unbuttoned and open. Legs spread with her right foot on the dash. I grab her hand and place it on my cumm soaked dick. It begins to rise from its deflated state at her touch. I tell her to get my dick hard and keep it hard. That I am going to fuck her when I get her home. I am going to fuck her either in the driveway at home or along the roadside should she let that dick get soft. For the next 30 minutes, she stroked my dick and kept it from getting soft. No easy feat as I had had my share of drinks at the party. I have never driven home so slowly. We were passed by cars, trucks and one bus along I-84 North towards home. No one seemed to notice us. When I reached the house, I again got out of the car and this time I was acting out a more forceful fantasy. No longer was I planning to meet her needs. It was all about my needs. I reached in and grabbed her wrist as I pulled her from the car. She started to complain that the night air was chilly, but stopped when I spun her around. As I held her against me with my right hand across her ass.. I kissed her hard on the mouth while my other hand roughly pulled on her exposed nipple. I could feel the damp night air around us when a car started down the road towards us. She heard it too. Her body tensed. As the headlights got closer to us, she began to squirm and push away from me. No use, the car is getting closer and is almost upon us when I spin her around again, this time pushing her facedown across the hood of the car. Her tender skin against the car takes her breath away. She resists. My left hand between her shoulders holds her against the cold metal. My right hand has pushed its way between her legs and has made contact with her wet pussy. Still wet from our car ride and parking lot fun... soon to be wetter I think, as I push in between her legs. Asking if she is ok. She replies that she needs me to fuck her hard and do it right now. Being a man who can follow the directions of a naked women spread out across the hood of my car... I do as asked. Rubbing my dick along her cunt lips until it has reached its fullness, I take a moment to review and appreciate the curves of her body and the way she is displayed on my car. Stepping behind her, I slowly enter her until I am fully encased inside her. I let the sensation of her warmth seep from my dick through the rest of me. I remain still focusing on who our bodies fit, mapping it out in my memory. Only then do I begin moving in and out. Shallow thrusts followed by deeper thrusts followed by long in and out thrusts followed by deep pounding, demanding, jabs. And back to shallow thrusts again while my dick recovers from the excitement. When I feel I have recovered I begin the process again. Shallow thrusts and then I decide to just let the lust and passion go. In that decision I grab her shoulders with both hands and thrust into her at the same time. Taking her by surprise as she was expecting a more gradual assent to this type of assault. The combination of a downward pressure on her shoulders and another upward pressure from her pussy forces the air from her lungs. With a grunt she is shocked out of her quite rest on the hood. She is trying to raise her chest off the car in order to get her arms under her for both comfort and support when I push my dick into her again. She looses her balance and falls back onto the hood. Moving even closer in-between her legs I re-grip her body and pound into her for as long and as hard as I can. I do not slow and ease on the pressure until I am near my own orgasm. Once there on the edge of bliss, I slow and concentrate on each spasm, each twitch, each wave of energy as it leaves my body and shoots into hers. As my dick softens in her come-filled pussy, my brain moves back to its other home atop my shoulders. I notice the lawn needs to be mowed. I pause from gather my clothes, and giving thanks that the mosquitoes were not out tonight to watch my wife's naked body walk across the driveway. Watching her clutch her clothes to her chest while her ass wiggles into the garage bring a smile to my face. In the moon light, I trace a trail of cumm that has dripped from her pussy. What I night. Following her path of cumm I enter the house... I wonder if I could encourage her into one more round? A night-cap perhaps. Night Cap It was my first business trip after my promotion. It had been a long day of meet and greets across the state. After catching up on email and eating dinner in my room, I decided to head down to the hotel bar for some company. I found a seat at the bar, the bartender (Mandy) takes my order for my first cocktail of the night. The first sip was almost ecstasy; I could feel the tension in my body melt away. There were only a few other patrons in the bar. Mandy kept me company for awhile until SHE walked in. She was 5'8", brown hair down to her shoulders, curvy and an inviting smile. She decided to sit next to me although there were plenty of empty bar stools around the bar. I'm not complaining – I was in the mood to talk to someone and I had already spent plenty of time bending Mandy's ear. Let me start by saying that she smelled REALLY good. She had a friendly disposition about her so it was pretty easy to start a conversation. She introduced herself as Becky from Washington DC. We talked about everything – movies, TV, music, sports – you name it, we talked about. Mandy interrupted our conversation to tell us that we had reached last call. It was only 10:00, I wasn't in the mood to end my time with Becky, so I suggested we both get another refill and take it to my room. She accepted my invitation. We ordered another drink from Mandy and paid our tabs. I was feeling extremely relaxed after having a few cocktails and I felt very comfortable with Becky. My room was on the sixth floor. Our conversation never wavered during our elevator ride, if anything it felt slightly more intimate in the smaller area. We entered my room which was more like a suite and for the first time that night I felt a little shy. I was also feeling some sexual tension and butterflies started fluttering in my stomach. We sat on the couch – I got up to turn on the radio for some background noise. We talked for awhile; ever so often Becky touched my arm or leg throughout our conversation. Each time she touched me, my skin felt like it was on fire and tingled. I knew that I wanted to have sex with her and I was pretty sure that she felt the same way. The sexual tension was getting unbearable. I decided to make the first move – she was mid sentence when I leaned toward her and kissed her. She hesitated slightly, then parted her lips and let my tongue explore her mouth. I pulled away to make sure that she was okay with what was happening. She had a look of lust, shocked that I had stopped kissing her. She reached around and pulled my head to her. She started the kissing this time – our tongues were vying for each other's mouths. She tasted so good; I could taste the coconut rum from her cocktail. My hands move to her breasts, rubbing her nipples through her blouse. Her nipples were instantaneously hard as my thumb made circles around her areoles. She let out a gasp as I pinched her nipples – I had to touch them. I unbuttoned her blouse, reached in and held her breast in my hand. I placed a thumb inside of her bra to rub her nipple again. She let out a moan; I stopped kissing her and gave her nipple a lick. I put both hands inside of her blouse and unhooked her bra, now her breasts were loose. I took her entire breast into my mouth and started sucking on her nipple, I could feel her hands in my hair and rubbing my back. She was starting to squirm, I could feel my panties start to moisten. I stood up from the couch, grabbed her hands and pulled her up. As I removed her blouse and bra, I walked backwards to the bed. We were kissing again, my hands were roaming her body as we made our way to the bed. I laid her down on the bed, our mouths still locked together. I unbuttoned her pants, pulled down the zipper and slipped my hand inside of her panties. She was so wet. I stood up, removed her pants and panties and also removed all of my clothing while her eyes explored my body. I laid back down on the bed next to her and resumed sucking on her nipples. My hand moved across her stomach and down to her wet center. My finger slipped easily inside of her pussy. I inserted another finger and moved them back and forth. She was really squirming now, asking me to make her cum. I kept up the motion of my fingers going in and out, as my lips travelled their way from her breast, up her neck and found her mouth again. I removed my fingers from her pussy, with the wetness, I used my fingers to circle her clit. Her hips started to rotate with the circular motions of my finger. She pulled away from my kiss, to whisper in my ear, "That feels so good - you're going to make me cum. Don't stop." Her clit was hard under my touch, as I used my thumb to continue circling her nub, my fingers re-enter her wet pussy. I whisper in her ear, "Ride my fingers Becky, let go, cum for me baby." I can feel her walls constricting around my fingers, as her waves of orgasm course through her body. I cup her mound and nuzzle her neck as she comes down from her orgasm. I slide down her body to get between her legs to lick up her cum while Becky's body shakes subside. Becky reaches down to pull me up to her. She caresses my face as she kisses me. We hold each other, our bodies slick with sweat, enjoying the moment as Becky's heart rate gets back to normal. She shifts her weight so that she can play with my nipples. She takes a nipple and rolls it between her fingers. She rolls me onto my back, massaging my breast and sliding a leg over me. I can feel her wet center against my thigh. Her hand cups my breast, holding its weight while we continue to kiss. My nipple misses the feel of her fingers. I grab her hand and place in on my breast, squeezing it so her hand was squeezing my breast. Arching my back, wanting to keep her hand on my breast, wanting her to roll my nipple between her fingers. Becky moves between my legs, now both hands playing with my nipples. I feel her tongue lick the inside of my thigh. My body comes off of the bed, sizzling from the path her tongue is taking. Her tongue parts my pussy lips, she wraps her lips around my pussy lips and sucks the juices. One hand on my breast, twisting my nipple, the other hand is on the top of my mound, pulling my lips apart. Becky's tongue is ravaging my hood, tempting my clit to appear. She flicks my clit, then sucks it into her mouth. My hands grab the sheets, as my hips gyrate under her tongue. The first wave of orgasm courses through my body. Becky doesn't let up on her assault of my clit, as my body shakes under her. My hands let go of the sheets and caress Becky's head, applying slight pressure so she keeps her mouth on my clit. The second orgasm crashes wave after wave of pleasure through my entire body. I let go of Becky's head, sit up to grab her, pull her up to me so that I can taste myself on her lips. With Becky laying on top of me, our breathing is heavy, our bodies are hot. Our lips meet again for slow passionate kisses. We lay in each others arms as we drift off to sleep. The sun is shining into the room as I wake up the next morning, I'm alone in bed. I get up, still naked and find a note. "Thanks for the night cap. Enjoyed our night together. Call me when you get back to Maryland. Kisses, Becky" Night Capper John and Frank were planning their action for the night. Two well experienced burglars were on the prowl in the quite sleepy Alabama town. Knowing the lay of the land and from watching the neighbors for some time, these two learned their habits rather quickly. Tonight they were going to put the hit on Larry and Lisa's house. Larry and Lisa live in a quiet section of town, very secluded from their neighbors, with a lot of land between the houses. Frank had scoped out the house for two nights and noticed that the family was on vacation. It was roughly midnight when the two criminals made their way to the house. They parked their getaway car roughly halfway between the houses, where there were no lights shining to not arouse suspicion. Frank had walked the street several times for the previous days to learn the path to the house. John followed quietly behind keeping his eyes and ears open for any on coming vehicles or pedestrians. Once they get to the house, they approach the back door which kept them out of sight and gave Frank time to pick the lock. After a brief moment, the pair enters the house through the utility room. Both of them pull out their tiny flashlights and start looking around for the goods. Through the kitchen they find just a couple of things worth stealing, but decide to leave behind as they maybe noisy incase they need to make a fast getaway toward the car. John enters the living room to see the family photos of a man, his wife, and their two daughters. Frank makes his way down the hallway to a room that looks like an office. Quietly he opens the drawers on the desk finding several flash drives. Frank looks at the ones and decides to take one that says "Personal" written on it. Once they finish looking through the first level of the house, the pair is not satisfied with what they have found and decide to go upstairs to search for more expensive belongings. As they quietly walk up the stairs, the first room they come to looks like a teenage girl's room. Frank peeks inside to see what he can find. John moves to the next room which appears to be a younger girl's room. Instantly John realizes that nothing of value will be in there. As they come to the end of the hallway, there is a bedroom to the right and a bathroom to the left, with a window looking out toward their car. Frank finishes in the girl's bedroom and walks up to John. Both decide that where most of the valuables will be are in the master bedroom. With the door closed, they quietly open it to find a sleeping couple. Frozen in their tracks, they quickly look to see if there is anything that they can take quietly and fast. Suddenly the wife rolls over in the bed. As she turns, her lose fitting nightgown slips off her shoulder to expose her luscious left breast. John stared at the size of Lisa's nipple, but what made is salivate in his mouth was her areola. From his vantage point he could swear that they were a good 4 inches in diameter. Suddenly Lisa is woken from her sleep by the flashlights John and Frank are carrying. Quickly she reaches over to wake her husband Larry. Frank reaches in his pocket to hold onto his lock pick set to make the startled couple think he is carrying a gun. As Larry wakes up, he quickly turns on the light to see two men dressed in black from head to toe with ski masks covering their faces. "Take what ever you want." Larry says as Lisa is trying desperately to hide under the covers. Frank jerks his pocket toward Larry, "Get up!" Larry quickly jumps out of bed wearing nothing but his boxer shorts. "Get in the chair. Woman, go get some rope" John looks at Frank in disbelief as this was something that they have never encountered in their many years of breaking into peoples houses. Frank whispers back toward John that if they tie them up then it would take longer for them to get away before the cops arrived. John agrees with Frank and follows Lisa to a work room to grab some rope to tie them up. As they get to the room, John looks down at Lisa's ass and notices that she is not wearing any panties under her short teddy bear negligee. Without hesitation, John pulled the back of Lisa's teddy up to get a better look at her ass. Quickly she reached around to pull her teddy back down and turned toward John with great resistance. John grabbed her hand and told her "You better behave or else my partner will shoot hubby right between the eyes." Lisa loving her husband very much quickly agreed and allowed John to take his look. John spun her around, bent her over, pulled up her teddy, and proceeded to caress her creamy soft ass. The touch of John's hand on her ass began to send shivers up her spin, and a feeling in her stomach of excitement. Lisa had never experienced anything taboo and become very curious with this new feeling of lust that was coming over her body. The feel of John's leather glove across her ass made her pussy become moist with excitement. John noticed that she was beginning to enjoy his touch and with one quick swing gave her ass a rough smack from his leather. "Go get the rope now." He demanded. To his order she quickly stood up and walked to the utility room to grab the nylon rope Larry had hanging over his make shift work bench. As Lisa turned around toward John, John quickly grabbed her wrist held her in place, and bent over to look at the palm print he left on her right ass cheek. "That is a warning if you disobey me again." John said with a stern voice. "Yes, sir!" Lisa replied with a sorry look on her face. Once they Lisa and John returned to the top of the stairs, John quickly looked out the window to make sure the coast was still clear. As they headed back to the master bedroom, Frank quickly told Lisa to tie her husband up and make sure he can not look out the window. Quickly Lisa began to take the rope and tie her beloved husband's feet to the chair that was facing the bed. She wrapped the remaining rope around his chest and then taking the remaining length and wrapping it around his hands and legs tying them together. She then took the rope and tied it in a hard knot over his knees. As Lisa turned around to her captors, Larry noticed a big red palm print on her ass peeking out of her teddy. Suddenly, Larry started to burst in hatred and rage. "You slim ball son of a bitch I am going to kill you when I get out of these ropes." John quickly grabbed Lisa and threw her to the bed; Frank pulled his hand out of his pocket and put his finger to the back of Larry's head, "You'll do what again?" Frank asked. Thinking that Frank actually had a gun to his head, Larry began to beg, "Please take what you want and leave me and my wife alone." Frank then put his hand back into his pocket, and John then looked at Larry and said, "Well I think your wife enjoyed what I was doing to her down stairs, I think we will take what we want out of her." "Please don't!" Larry begged. John ordered Lisa to the edge of the bed directly across from her bound husband. She looked at him with a calm look and said, "Honey, let us give them what they want. It will be ok. I love you!" With that in mind, Lisa submitted to the demands of John and Frank. Frank pulled out his knife and quickly cut the straps of Lisa's teddy and then proceeded to pull it off of her. Then John took his gloves off so he can feel with his own callused hands, her luscious tits. With John on Lisa's right, and Frank on her left, they began to squeeze her tits almost simultaneously. Then both of them without hesitation begin to spit on her tits. With saliva building up on her body, John and Frank begin to smear it all over her. A trail of two men's spit began to leak down to Lisa's pussy and then she felt it. It was a rush of excitement that she had never felt before. Larry began to plead once again with his intruders, "Please do not do this. We are a simple couple with two wonderful daughters. We go to Church every week. Oh, God! Why do you have to do this?" Frank then commanded Lisa, "Slap his face." Without hesitation, Lisa followed his order and stood up and took one step toward her husband. "Honey, please forgive me," and slapped Larry's face as hard as she could. "If that doesn't shut you up, then I will be the one who does it next," John told Larry. With that in mind, Larry shut his mouth and tried not to watch what was going to happen to his wife of 18 years. Lisa sat back on the bed and proceeded to allow the powerful men to have their way with her. "Pull his pants off." John ordered. Lisa turned toward Frank and began to unbuckle his belt. "Open your fucking eyes!" John screamed at Larry. Slowly Larry turned his head toward his wife and opened his eyes to see a rather fat cock spring out and bump his wife's nose. Lisa was surprised at the 6" long and 3 ¾" thick rigid cock. Without waiting for a command, she began to stroke Frank's shaft and give it little love pecks on the tip. John continued to spit on his little slave and smear more of his saliva all up and down her tits. John looked at Larry to make sure he was watching, but to his own surprise, he noticed the tip of Larry's cock poking through the hole of his boxers. Watching the how he was turning this man's wife into a submissive cock slut, John began to get some more ideas into his twisted head. "Don't forget about me." He demanded Lisa. Lisa tried to keep one hand on Frank's cock and use her other hand to free John from his pants. Lisa tried very hard to get his cock out but with almost no success unless she used both hands. Lisa then took her mouth and put Franks cock in it and used her hands to undo John's pants. This filthy site that Larry was seeing with his own eyes was getting him harder with every breath taking moment. Suddenly, Larry began to have thoughts about his wife. He knew that she was not a virgin when they met, but began to wonder how she actually became the insatiable vixen she is today. Had she ever had a guy that was bigger then him? Had she ever been involved in a threesome? Does she really enjoy being disciplined? These images could not escape his mind and the glorious view his eyes were receiving made the pre cum from his cock just seep out and all around his cock like it had never done before. John then ordered Lisa to get on all fours on the bed. "I want your husband to see you take cock at both ends," he said. As quickly as she was told, Lisa mounted herself on her hands and knees, and quickly spread her legs to accept her masters. Frank took his hands, grabbed her ass checks hard and slammed his monster into Lisa's soaking wet pussy. John stood in front of Lisa's face, and grabbed her head and began fucking her mouth with his 8" beast of love. Quickly they began to get a pace. Lisa tried to help guide how much of John's cock she could take in her mouth, but John quickly punished her. "Don't you ever try to stop me again." He shouted. John pulled his cock out of her mouth and smacked her face with it. Not satisfied, he slapped his cock on her face several more times, until she said, "Yes, master!" John then slide his cock back into her mouth and looked at Larry. "You like being a bound cuckold?" he asked. Larry watched what was happening to his wife and quickly replied, "No!" "Bullshit!" John shouted back. "Your mouth may say 'No' but your cock says, 'Fuck Yeah!'" Larry tried desperately to move his hands, but to no avail. He needed desperately to touch his own cock. The frustration building up in his balls was beginning to become unbearable. After several minuets of the robbers fucking their two respected holes, they both pull their cocks out. "Sit there." John ordered to Lisa. As she sat once again directly across her husband, Frank and John both got on each side of Lisa and faced her. Both of the men began to stroke their own cocks furiously. Lisa wanted to assist them desperately as she began to grow hungry with excitement wanting the seed of these two masterful fuckers. Within moments of each other they began to shower Lisa with a lot of sperm. First the fat cock of Frank practically covered Lisa's entire chest. Second the longer rod of John's shot three long streams high into the air as it landed across her forehead, all in her hair, and down the left side of her face to the shoulder. The rest of his sperm shot down the right side of her neck to her tits and began mixing with Franks splattered cum. "If you think this night is over, guess again." Frank stated. "Now we want to watch you get your wussy hubby off now." Lisa gladly moved over to her hubby and began to adjust his cock so that she could give him the pleasure he deserved. Slowly she began to suck his cock into her mouth, but the erotic humiliation he had to endure over the past half hour was too much for him to take. No sooner had she adjusted his cock and place it in to her mouth, Larry shot his cum hard toward the back of her throat. "Damn, no wonder she enjoyed us." John said to Frank. Lisa stood up and took the sperm from her mouth and slowly pushed it out to let it slide down her chin and onto her tits and belly. For the two men's entertainment purposes, she slowly took all three men's love juices and mixed them all up on her body and began to rub her pussy with it. Finally satisfied, Larry looked at the two strangers and tried one last time to barter with them. "Gentlemen, can we make a deal?" "What did you have in mind?" Frank asked. "You obviously came here to steal something of value for money, right?" "Brilliant detective work! Go on." John said. "How about you leave the stuff behind that you may have already taken, and I will gladly pay you cash for your time. This way, you really did nothing illegal, and the police will do not have to be called. Also if you agree, maybe we can work out some future plans as well?" John and Frank thought briefly for a moment, and discussed it with each other. Then Frank pulled out the flash drive he had taken from the office. "What's on this?" Larry quickly got frightened as he saw the word "Personal" written on it. "Those are my company records." He stammered out of his mouth. Knowing that he was lying, Frank stated, "We will give you our answer after we have a look see."