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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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I had to go down to England this week to attend a Funeral. I thought I’d take the opportunity to take my clothes with me and see what transpires.
So when it was time to drive back up the road, I took the opportunity to get my gear on. I put on a black six strap suspender belt, with dark tan stockings, a red bra and thong, short faux leather skirt, with d cup breast forms, I wore flat shoes for driving.
Since I don’t look good enough to walk out dressed, I put on trackie bottoms to get to my car, then slid them off.
I started up the M6 doing a bit of flashing, got a few toots and light flashes, which was great. I had filled up with fuel, but the gauge in my car must be faulty because it was on showing 250 miles on it, which meant I would have to stop for more fuel.
I got to Carlisle where I usually fill up. I thought I’d slide my trackies on again, but then it was getting a bit dark, so I pulled on a hoodie over my tits, picked the far away pump, slid out and started to fill up, my skirt was just about covering my stocking tops, so I got away with it, it was actually a bit exciting, I know my legs got a few looks, maybe some stocking tops were showing after all.
The road was quiet because of the travel restrictions, so a bit boring. I was back in Scotland driving along without a care, my speed had crept up to about 80 without me really noticing, so I took my foot off the pedal, then to my horror I noticed a police can a bit behind me.
Panic now set in, I made sure I was just under 70, hoping I got away with it. I went about another 3 miles and thought I’ve made it, then alarm bells, his blue lights came on. He passed me then indicated to pull over, I thought oh no I’m fucked, but nothing I could do but pull over.
The police car was about 20 yards or so in front of me, at first there was no movement, I guess they were checking my car details. I was thinking can I pull on my trackies in time, but right then the police driver gets out and starts walking towards me. He get to my window, and I wind it down, I know my stockings are definitely on show because my skirt won’t pull down any more. The only word he said was “ Interesting “ then he puts his head in through my window, he says well this is a surprise, a nice one though, I was speechless, he gave my stockings a feel, then slid the skirt up for a look at my thong.
He said you were going a bit fast there, I just responded by saying sorry officer, he said you might be. All sort of things were going through my head, but I’m thinking it’s not a crime to be dressed as a female.
Then more horror, he say you need to step out and come to my car to be breathalysed, I said can’t we do it here, he said afraid not sir, or should that be madam.
Out I get and we walk the 20 yards, he opens the back door and invites me to get in, we’ll have you ever tried to get into the back of a police car in a short skirt and stockings, everything was on show.
The other policeman say, what a nice surprise this is, I like the legs he says, and I like the stockings.
They started to talk to each other about what they could do, the driver says, we could handcuff her and find a place for some fun. I’m thinking, if they have some fun they really can’t charge me, so it might be a good deal.
So the driver say, you oblige us and we’ll oblige you, I say how does that work, he says we get you to give us both a blowjob and we let you go, I’m thinking that not a bad deal at all.
I’m thinking it could be worse, then it did get worse, their radio goes and tell them they to be somewhere else.
So they tell, alright dear, out you get, and give us a nice show of your stockings while you do that.
So no 3 points and fine, and no blowjob either, I’m not sure if I’d have preferred the points and fine, along with the blowjob. |
