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By (user no longer on site) OP
over a year ago
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Shit, busted! I looked up and there she was, stood in the doorway, looking at me, looking angry, but with raised eyebrows, was she really angry. In my long history of fuckups, this could be a major one, but I thought 'fuck it' and decided to brazen it out.
"So", she said, "What are you doing in my bedroom, with my panties, and your cock in your hand, I could have your job for this"?
"Actually", I said, placing her lovely aromatic panties and rabbit on the bed, and picking up the magazine, "Would you like to explain this, I am sure it comes under the obscene publications act, maybe I should arrest you and you can be interviewed about this, which would give me grounds to search your room, what else would I find"? This was all said in my sternest cop voice, though was probably a little diluted by my very hard cock still stood at full mast out of my trousers, an incongruous site with a pair of handcuffs to one side of it on my utility belt and baton to the other.
"I am sorry officer Rob, what do you suggest", she said with a downcast look, eyes hooded in a little girl voice, she was certainly game to play
"Turn around and face away from me, now", I said, "Feet apart, with your hands to the small of your back, thumbs pointed up, NOW"!
She immediately complied, and I approached her, whilst taking out my old fashioned linked cuffs, rather than the modern rigid ones. I took her right wrist and snapped on the first cuff, loosely and then placed the other on her left wrist, then made sure they were locked but couldn't tighten, I didn't want her to feel any pain, well not too much.
"Keep facing the front, seeing as I need to ensure my safety and make sure you cannot escape or have any implements to help you, I need to do a quick search of you, do you understand"? I asked.
"Yes, officer Rob", she said, again using the naughty little girl voice.
I stood behind her, softly kicked the inside of each ankle so her feet moved outwards, so that they were shoulder width apart and slowly ran my hands up and down her arms, whilst inhaling her scent from the nape of her neck, I couldn't recognise what perfume she had on, but mixed with her own bodily scent and she smelled intoxicating. My hands ran down her back, feeling the tautness of her toned body, down across the double swelling of her backside and back up. I reached round and ran my hands across her full breasts, just gently passing over her nipples which were already achingly hard and thrusting, running my fingers across them, I feel them so erect, I could discern the individual goose bumps on the aureole, causing a sharp in take of breath from her. I tugged at the tie around the dressing gown, and pull it apart, my hard cock pressing against her ass as I did so, causing her to push back slightly.
My hands, moved down, finding her shaven mound, my fingers delving down into her moisture, across the little bump, the centre of so much pleasure and she gasped, simultaneously trying to push her pussy against my hand, and push her ass against my cock.
To be continued. |