So since you wanted a full report of my activities the other night I thought I would send you an email.
You got my text letting you know that I was not the good girl you wanted me to be – I did not seduce some random stranger and suck his cock in the parking lot. Alas for some reason no one wants to flirt with me when I am surrounded by off duty cops.... And although some of the guys are definitely fuckable they all know my husband and all know that I am a married lady and a 'good girl'. There are a few that will flirt and who would probably take the opportunity to hit that if they thought I was willing, but cops are worst than women about gossiping and discussing everyone's business so I wont risk that.
So, I did not follow you rules for last night. Oh well, I hope that you had fun anyway fantasizing about me picking up some random man... going out to his car and driving to some empty parking lot. Him turning to me and grabbing my face with both hands and kissing me hard. His tongue pushing into my mouth and stroking my tongue. Sliding my tongue into his mouth and moaning in response as his hands grope my breast squeezing hard and pressing me back against the passenger door. The center console on the truck seat flipped up so he can grab my hips and tug me down on my back across the bench seat as he kisses and bites down the side of my neck. Him growling into my ear as he uses his knee to push between my thighs his hand sliding down and pulling my leg up and back while his knee slides up so that I am pinned one leg bent at the knee and pressed against the back of the seat. My other leg hanging off the seat my foot scuffing the floor board as I squirm. I love the weight of his body pressing me down while he fucks my mouth with his tongue. His other hand roughly unbuttons the front of my shirt and reaches into my bra palming my breast. Gasping and whimpering as he rolls my nipple between his finger and thumb... mmm it hurts but feels so good. Panting and opening my eyes seeing his face inches from mine as he watches me. He rolls my nipple again and smiles darkly as I whimper and arch my back off the seat. I know from the way his eyes narrow at my response and how he is smiling that he knows. He likes how I respond to his roughness. He knows how I need to be taken, held down, used nice and rough.
I shiver at that look in his eyes, the realization dawning on me about how isolated we are and how heavy he is laying on top of me his 6'6'' body making me feel small in comparison. My naturally cautious side sends goose bumps racing down my arms as he smiles and lets more of his weight pin me to the seat. He yanks the cup of my bra down beneath my breast making the strap bite into my shoulder and the breath catch in my throat. One hand tunnels into my hair and grips it hard wrapping it around his fist as he wraps his hand around my breast his fingers digging into my flesh.
His hand kneads my breast as he pulls my head back by the hair and leans down and whispers "I am going have you tonight, naked, wet, and pinned to MY bed. I am going to do all those things your husband won't. Is that what you want Kelly? You want to be my little toy tonight?"
I swallow the lump in my throat and wet my lips with my tongue. Stalling for time my body screaming YES... but I don't know him... I don't know if this is safe... I don't know what to say. He watches my tongue slide over my lips and slides his hand over my breast, up over my breast bone, splaying it over the arch of my throat as he moves it up over my jaw. He tightens his hold on my hair while gently brushing the pad of his thumb over my wet lips. The contrast of the rough hold and the gentle touch has my head reeling.
He leans down brushing his nose along the curve of my ear his breath making me tremble as he says "Answer me, Kelly. Do you want to be my little toy tonight? I'll let you go if you say no, but be sure because if you say yes... there's no going back. You say yes and I am taking what I want."
I turn my face into the side of his neck. I want it so bad but I can't say it, not yet. I hear him sigh and his lips kiss my temple. I so don't want this to stop but know he must be ready to leave if he can't get what he wants. Damn!
He kisses my temple then slowly works his lips down my face. Small kisses over my cheek his lips brushing my lips softly as he growls into my parted lips "Mmmm, well I guess you just need more convincing." He kisses me slow and deep. His tongue sweeping into my mouth then his teeth nipping my lips. He growls then kisses me even deeper sucking my tongue into his mouth grazing it with his teeth the growl vibrating in his chest pressed tight against my breast. He leans back kneeling above me his eyes sliding down my body. He raises up yanks the other cup of my bra down pulling it under my breast so both are exposed. Both hands wrapping around my breast sliding over them. He lets my nipples slide between two of his fingers then squeezes his fingers together pinching my nipples as he grips my breast tight. Squirming biting my bottom lip at the combination of pain laced with throbbing need.
Suddenly his hands leave my breast and he roughly grabs the band of my bra running under my breast. He grips and jerks hard lifting my body off the seat of the truck. The sound of fabric ripping is followed by the sound of my strangled voice crying out as his mouth latches onto my nipple. Drawing my nipple into his mouth, feeling teeth and tongue, tugging, sucking, and pulling on my breast. Feeling the weight of his body lift from my hips a second before his hands reach for the button of my jeans. Shivering at the feel of his knuckles brushing my stomach as he grips the zipper and slides it down. His mouth working my breast biting now then sucking and rolling it with his tongue. My back arching off the bench seat at the feel of his hand shoving into the front of my pants.
I love that feeling of a man forcing his hand into my pants. Almost as much as I love the sound of his voice breathless from sucking on my breast saying "No panties, I fucking knew it."
