(From the previous episodes, Cindy had encountered a tall older Police Officer from their small town that gave her citations for speeding and not wearing her State required Covid-19 mask when out in public. The fines and resulting license suspension would have caused her to possibly not be able to get to work, and still have substantial fines to pay. He then offered an alternative program called ARD(Accelerated Rehabilitation Disposition). ARD is usually reserved for D.U.I. arrests, but the cops in this town adapted a variation allowing them to find easy targets with law breaking women.)
Friday morning, Cindy was up early and didn't feel like making breakfast at home. Dressed in fresh hospital scrubs, she drove her SUV out of the garage and headed to Sheetz again for coffee and one of their egg sandwiches from the made-to-order grill.
This morning, she didn't see any of the borough's police cruisers parked at the convenience store. Donning her Covid-19 mask, she went inside and headed back to the grill area. After entering her order, she paid and waited back to the grill area, well back from the counter. Everyone was abiding by the state's social distancing orders. She wondered if the local cops ever found other "easy targets" inside the store.
While waiting for her order, Cindy again thought about how she'd been picked out of the many women who frequented this store. She unknowingly shrugged her shoulders, and thought to herself, "Well it hasn't been ALL unpleasant, ha-ha."
"Good Morning Cindy. And how are you today."
Cindy whirled around and saw it was that lady clerk who usually waited on her at the register. She was stocking shelves, while also wearing her mask.
"Uh, good morning. . .Karen," Cindy recovered quickly and reading the name on her badge.
"I'm fine, how are you?" Cindy added.
"You look well rested this morning, Cindy. I worry about you nurses and hospital workers with the all the hours you're putting in," Karen said.
Cindy saw that Karen was probably in her late thirties or early forties. She had short blonde hair and was roughly the same height as she was, maybe five feet-four inches, give or take an inch. Karen was a little on the thin side, but she had wide hips, perky breasts and a nice tight butt. All in all, she was pretty.
"Well, you look uhh, well rested too. You clerks are kind of on the front lines too, keeping us fed," Cindy said.
"Cindy, I'm off this Sunday. Would you mind meeting me somewhere, maybe grab a coffee, and talk?" Karen asked.
"Okay Karen, I've been wanting to chat with you as well. Let's exchange numbers in case something comes up before then," Cindy replied. She pulled out her phone and Karen gave her cell number. Cindy quickly entered it, and returned hers. Karen's phone buzzed in her pocket.
"Don't report me for having my phone turned on, ha-ha. It seems I manage to get in enough trouble around this place," Karen laughed. "See you Sunday, let me know what time you want to meet."
"Okay, see you then," Cindy said.
Cindy had a typically busy day at the hospital, but couldn't take her mind off Karen's offer to meet and talk. She had some suspicions it had something to do with the cops' attention at their local Sheetz store, but was only guessing. Bob would be home later in the afternoon, and she was anxious to see him after being away all week.
In the afternoon, she received a short text from Bob.
I'm home lover. . . looking forward to see ur new garden. . .LY
Okay, good. . I should be there around 4:30. . .LYB. .
Cindy smiled to herself, thinking about how Bob had suddenly woke-up that past weekend. Of course, the naked pics she'd sent him probably stoked the fires a little. She wished she'd have done that a lot sooner. And of course, the tall police officer had also awakened her to the fact that was she was still a sexy woman. Even if he had taken advantage of her situation with driving and mask violations.
Later that afternoon, Cindy drove home in light traffic for a Friday because of the stay at home recommendations from the governor. She rolled into their driveway at exactly 4:25. She went in the front door and found Bob sitting shirtless at the kitchen table with a long-neck bottle of Yuengling in front of him. He had the large sliding glass doors leading to the patio directly in back of him and the brightness made Cindy squint.
Cindy walked over and planted a long kiss on his lips, she felt his hand squeezing her ass.
"Okay, slut, I wanna see it." Bob announced.
"Lemme pee first, after that drive, ok?" Cindy said as she walked quickly over to their powder room on the first floor.
She finished in the bathroom, and walked over to Bob and picked up his Yuengling and took a long drink from his bottle.
"Sorry baby, looks like I finished it. Want another?"
"Later maybe." Bob said as he reached up to her scrubs and started to unbutton her snug top.
He helped remove her top, and nestled his face into the cleft of her large breasts. Cindy reached back and unhooked her bra and threw it aside. Pulling his chair back, he maneuvered her in front of him and pushed her back onto the kitchen table. Without a word, he slipped her scrubs pants down and pulled them off. He hooked his fingers into her panties and Cindy used her foot on his chair to lift her hips as he slipped them down and off her feet. He threw them onto the floor with her scrub pants and top. Cindy was now lying there with her pussy facing out the glass doors. The other neighbors' backyards faced theirs, and Cindy could hear some lawn mowers, but didn't care who was out there.
Cindy being naked in front of a window only made her hotter. She loved it when Bob wanted to see her naked in what might be a slightly risky place or outside.
"This is so sweet," said Bob as moved his face in closer to look at how she'd trimmed and shaved her pussy.
"Glad you like it, arrrghhhh!" Cindy gasped at his face and mouth found her soaked pussy. His tongue dipped deeply into her gash and swirled around to make slurpy or slushy sounds.
"God that feels so good baby, Don't stop..."
Bob made unintelligible sounds answering her. He moved a little higher swirling circles around throbbing clit with his tongue. Cindy pulled her legs higher which giving him more access. Cindy now felt something a little cold being rubbed around her labia, while Bob was feasting on her clitty. When the hard, cold object slipped into her pussy, she moaned a little more.
Cindy thought, God, he's fucking me with that beer bottle now, her orgasm was building quickly. He continued to suck on her clit and was now fucking her deeper with the bottle, past the long neck and onto the taper of the bottle. The glass was smooth and all her juices helped it slide deeper with each stroke. Cindy was squirming on the table and she felt Bob's teeth gently biting her engorged clit. When the thickest part of bottle stretched her pussy on every stroke, Cindy's sensory system overloaded, and she came with a scream, leaving her breathless.
Bob remained with his face in her pussy as her spasms subsided, and gently pulled the bottle from her cunt. Her pussy remained slighted gaped open, for a little while. Bob pulled back to inspect her, and gave a few final licks to relish her sweet juice. He stood up and bent over to kiss his sexy wife.
"Thanks baby. Do you want another beer?" he asked.
"Okay, but not in my pussy this time, ha-ha," Cindy laughed.
