but he didn’t seem to be buying it.
“License, insurance, and registration, please,” the cop said, looking into the car window.
“Sir, please. You can’t give me a ticket. I just got this car. Let me make it up to you.”
“Ma’am, are you soliciting me? I’m an officer of the law, and I can lock you up for prostitution.”
“I’m not a prostitute, sir! I’m just trying to get out of this ticket. I only live a few houses down. No one has to know but me and you.”
The officer looked at her for a second to see if she was serious. Monica started unbuttoning her shirt, exposing her chocolate breasts to the rookie cop. Monica had already slept with most of the guys on the force, and she didn’t remember seeing this one before. He started thinking about how things were terrible at home, and his evident erection let Monica know she had him hooked. That was exactly how she got the mayor to sleep with her, and her little flash trick worked here too.
“Pull up to your door and go in,” the officer said. “Leave the door unlocked; I’ll be coming in right behind you.”
Pulling off, Monica made her way down the block and parked her car in the driveway. Doing exactly as she was told, she went inside and stripped down to nothing as she waited for the cop to come in. Forgetting about the pregnancy and her earlier dilemma, she sat on the floor in front of the fireplace with her legs open, tugging on her clit. When the cop walked in, he spotted Monica and almost came on himself right then. Undressing quickly, he joined her on the rug, his head falling directly between her legs.
“Eat up, Officer,” Monica spoke to him while holding on to the back of his head.
The cop kissed his way up her stomach, inserting himself unprotected as he kissed her breasts. Not even a minute later, he spit his seed inside of her, collapsing heavily on top of her. Monica held her breath and waited for him to move.
Rolling off her, he snatched her shirt from the floor beside them, and wiped himself off before stepping back into his uniform. Monica looked up at him from the floor with a smirk on her face.
“Now, be careful how you drive for now on. I wouldn’t want you to tear that pretty car up,” he said as he placed his state-issued hat on top of his bald head. Looking back at her one more time, he opened the door and stepped out just as his radio sounded.
“Officer Hill, what’s your location?” the captain called from the precinct.
“I’m on Bellevue and Thompson on my way to City Avenue,” the police officer answered back, still staring at Monica’s naked body.
“There’s a three-car pile-up on Route 23. Get there ASAP; it looks a bit messy.”
“Roger that, I’m on my way.”
“Okay, 10-4.”
“10-4.”
Monica just looked at him, wishing he would hurry up and close the door. After all, she was ass-naked, and there was a cool breeze outside, even for the middle of May. Officer Hill looked back at her once more before closing the door. Getting up to lock it, Monica almost laughed aloud at his silly ass.
“He had the nerve to look like he just did something,” she said on the way upstairs. Totally forgetting about the pregnancy test, she filled the tub with hot water and soaked her tired body. Jasmine and how she was going to steal her from James was still on her mind as she rinsed off and went to lie across her bed. Before she knew it, she was drifting off to sleep, already making up her mind to visit Jasmine in the morning.
The next morning Monica was parked down the street from Jasmine’s house waiting patiently for James and the kids to leave. She knew they rotated mornings on who took the kids out, and she hoped it would play in her favor today. Dozing off for a minute, she woke up in time to see James and his twins get in the car and pull off. Ducking down some in her seat so he wouldn’t see her when they passed by, she waited about five minutes before she got out of the car and went up
“License, insurance, and registration, please,” the cop said, looking into the car window.
“Sir, please. You can’t give me a ticket. I just got this car. Let me make it up to you.”
“Ma’am, are you soliciting me? I’m an officer of the law, and I can lock you up for prostitution.”
“I’m not a prostitute, sir! I’m just trying to get out of this ticket. I only live a few houses down. No one has to know but me and you.”
The officer looked at her for a second to see if she was serious. Monica started unbuttoning her shirt, exposing her chocolate breasts to the rookie cop. Monica had already slept with most of the guys on the force, and she didn’t remember seeing this one before. He started thinking about how things were terrible at home, and his evident erection let Monica know she had him hooked. That was exactly how she got the mayor to sleep with her, and her little flash trick worked here too.
“Pull up to your door and go in,” the officer said. “Leave the door unlocked; I’ll be coming in right behind you.”
Pulling off, Monica made her way down the block and parked her car in the driveway. Doing exactly as she was told, she went inside and stripped down to nothing as she waited for the cop to come in. Forgetting about the pregnancy and her earlier dilemma, she sat on the floor in front of the fireplace with her legs open, tugging on her clit. When the cop walked in, he spotted Monica and almost came on himself right then. Undressing quickly, he joined her on the rug, his head falling directly between her legs.
“Eat up, Officer,” Monica spoke to him while holding on to the back of his head.
The cop kissed his way up her stomach, inserting himself unprotected as he kissed her breasts. Not even a minute later, he spit his seed inside of her, collapsing heavily on top of her. Monica held her breath and waited for him to move.
Rolling off her, he snatched her shirt from the floor beside them, and wiped himself off before stepping back into his uniform. Monica looked up at him from the floor with a smirk on her face.
“Now, be careful how you drive for now on. I wouldn’t want you to tear that pretty car up,” he said as he placed his state-issued hat on top of his bald head. Looking back at her one more time, he opened the door and stepped out just as his radio sounded.
“Officer Hill, what’s your location?” the captain called from the precinct.
“I’m on Bellevue and Thompson on my way to City Avenue,” the police officer answered back, still staring at Monica’s naked body.
“There’s a three-car pile-up on Route 23. Get there ASAP; it looks a bit messy.”
“Roger that, I’m on my way.”
“Okay, 10-4.”
“10-4.”
Monica just looked at him, wishing he would hurry up and close the door. After all, she was ass-naked, and there was a cool breeze outside, even for the middle of May. Officer Hill looked back at her once more before closing the door. Getting up to lock it, Monica almost laughed aloud at his silly ass.
“He had the nerve to look like he just did something,” she said on the way upstairs. Totally forgetting about the pregnancy test, she filled the tub with hot water and soaked her tired body. Jasmine and how she was going to steal her from James was still on her mind as she rinsed off and went to lie across her bed. Before she knew it, she was drifting off to sleep, already making up her mind to visit Jasmine in the morning.
The next morning Monica was parked down the street from Jasmine’s house waiting patiently for James and the kids to leave. She knew they rotated mornings on who took the kids out, and she hoped it would play in her favor today. Dozing off for a minute, she woke up in time to see James and his twins get in the car and pull off. Ducking down some in her seat so he wouldn’t see her when they passed by, she waited about five minutes before she got out of the car and went up
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