Last time he wasn’t in me more than thirty seconds before I was in a screaming writhing orgasm. But for some reason he couldn’t keep it up. Maybe he was nervous, I don’t know, but I was happy to give him head until he was moaning loudly. I just wanted more. I was hoping he wouldn’t stick to that “We did it, it was an experience, now back to regular life” position that he was holding. I would respect it, but I wouldn’t have to like it.
Well, he couldn’t stay away. Bored at work, he Im’d me. I asked him what he was wearing. It started out as a joke but as he described his navy blue pants, navy blue shirt, gold tone badge, radio, handcuffs and weapon, I was getting wet. I wanted Officer Eddie to punish me again. He wanted to come over after work. I asked when he would be leaving. He was already on his way. Jeez, didn’t know you could IM on facebook with your phone. By the time I was out of the shower and pulled my shirt on, he was knocking on the door.
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