Detective Allison Marshal slowly rubbed her tired blue eyes as she continued to leaf through the the current crop of applications that were on her desk. The 32 year old divorced mother of one was a detective in the narcotics division was looking for a new rookie to join her squad. Much to her chagrin, the pickings this year were very slim.
She slowly got out of her chair to stretch, and as she did it was easy to see why she was known as the hottest cop on the force. The former colligate swimmer had kept her body in shape by getting in her laps at the local swim club and through her exhibitions as a martial arts enthusiast.
She had long blonde hair fell halfway down her back, long toned legs, and beautiful blue eyes that seemed to light up a room. She was blessed with a pair of beautiful 36c breasts that despite the birth of a baby, showed no hint of sag. Her lower body was blessed with long supple legs, toned from her daily exercise, and encased in a pair of skin tight stretch pants, which contoured her sensual hips and "unbelievable" behind.
As she sat back down she leafed again through the applications and came upon the name Jason Schmidt, for maybe the fifth time. He was tops in his class at the academy after serving 3 years in the marines. He seemed to have all the necessary qualifications, but at just 22 years old, Allison wondered if he was too young. She decided to bring him in the following Monday for an interview in an attempt to evaluate him for the squad.
Jason received the call and made his way to Allison's office at exactly 9am the following Monday.
"Please come in Jason. Have a seat," Allison said as she directed him to a chair.
"Thank you Ma'am," Jason replied as he sat down.
"Well I have seen your test scores from the academy. So tell me why you want to join the narcotics division," she asked.
"Well Ma'am I feel that I could make the most impact in this field. It seems to be a never ending war and I would like to do my best to attempt to ebb the flow of drugs in our society," he began.
Allison burst out laughing.
"Did you read that in a book," she laughed.
"Well I thought," Jason began as he turned noticeably redder by the second.
"Look just tell me what you think ok," she said.
"Ok Yes Ma'am," he replied.
"And Knock off the Ma'am shit. My name is Allison," she said.
"Ok Allison," Jason replied visibly relieved.
After he settled down a bit Jason explained that his older brother was a recovering addict and he saw first hand the destruction that it can do to a family. Also he had a couple of buddies from the marines that had suffered as well, and he wanted to try his best to help stop the flow of drugs and all the danger and pain that comes with it. After about fifteen minutes of talking to him, Allison realized that this was her guy for the squad. He seemed to have all the qualifications and passion needed for a dangerous and sometimes downright unpleasant job. She also noticed that he would blush a bit when she looked right into his eyes, and found the whole thing rather cute.
Jason for his part felt an immediate attraction to Allison, and rested his portfolio binder on his lap to hide the growing erection in his pants. Every time she looked at him he fidgeted uncomfortably in an effort to stop her from noticing his arousal. A battle which was becoming more difficult to win.
"Well Jason what do you think? Would you like to join the squad," she asked finally.
"Oh absolutely Ma'am. Oh I'm sorry I mean Allison," he smiled.
"Good. I'll introduce you," she said as they got up and went to meet the rest of the members of the squad
After a few months in the squad Jason and Allison began to get very close, and often would head out to the bar together after their shift. They began to form a very close friendship, with Allison becoming his confidant and unofficial big sister. She always offered him a female perspective on things and was very protective of him around the other members of the squad. They eventually got to the point where they could share everything with one another, and neither judged the others actions.
Jason for his part was always tormented when Allison told him stories of her dates, he found being with her an intoxicating elixir of passion and heartbreak , and many a night he would fantasize about her naked body wrapped around him, as she rode him until he exploded.
Every girl he was with he compared to Allison and every girl came up short. She haunted his dreams and lingered in his conciseness long after sleep released its grip on him, she was quite simply his ultimate fantasy.
One night after a long shift they went to the bar to bring the day down. Jason was talking about a girl he recently had begun seeing and her lack of enthusiasm in the bedroom.
After a while the alcohol was lowering inhibitions and Allison began to speak up about her experiences.
"Well to be honest with you I have never had an orgasm by a man," Allison said as she sipped her beer.
"You have to be kidding me," Jason replied as he looked dumbfounded.
"No I'm serious. I mean I have had them, but only by manual methods," she replied as she held up a hand.
"I have heard of that," Jason replied.
"As a matter of fact my old girlfriend Kelly couldn't do it without oral sex," he replied.
"Now you are just playing with me," Allison snapped back.
"No I am serious. She could not get off unless I went down on her. True story," he replied.
"You know you have to pay special attention to the regions down there, then things start happening," he laughed.
"I tell you something though, that girl made me perfect my craft down there," he laughed.
"Really," Allison said intrigued.
"Oh yeah! Sometimes I would have to spend the better part of the night down there just to get things started. But after a while you get the system down and it takes 5 minutes," he replied.
Allison suddenly felt a bit of moisture between her legs and shifted uncomfortably on her barstool.
"So now you tell me something that you have never don," she said trying to change the subject.
"Oh I don't know," he replied hedging
"Oh c'mon I told you," she pushed.
"Ok. I have never had sex without a condom on," he replied.
"Never," Allison questioned.
"Nope, Always wanted to, but never got the chance. I guess now you can't be too safe. On the bright side I have never even had a cold," he said as they both laughed.
They talked more into the night and had a few more beers until the football game came on, and when it was over Allison lost the bet and paid the 5 bucks she owed him. After a few more drinks they started to bet on everything, who would go to the bathroom first, what would the person sitting next to them order, until finally Jason had an idea.
"I have a bet for you Allison. That is if you are big enough to take it," he started.
"Yeah bring it on big boy," she replied.
"Well let me start by saying that we both are obviously attracted to each other. And we both like being with each other," he began.
"Yeah so what's your point," Allison said a bit of blush on her face.
"Well what if I bet you that I can give you an orgasm," he said.
"What! What are you talking about," she demanded.
"Well I bet you that I can give you an orgasm. If I lose I will baby-sit Gracie every Friday and Saturday night for a month."
"And if you win," she queried.
"Then I get to make love to you without wearing a condom."
"I'll tell you what I will even get myself tested and abstain from sex until the big day," he laughed.
Allison didn't know how to react, as she was a bit thrown by the whole thing. On the one hand she was very attracted to Jason, but then again there was a large age difference and the department found on office romance. Just as she was about to say something, she thought better of it and got up to leave.
"I'm going home now Jason," she said.
"Wait Allison, look I'm sorry ....I just,"
"Forget it. Look my mom can only stay till 10 tonight so I have to go," Allison said as she headed for the exit like the building was on fire.
"Oh beautiful," Jason cried as he drank his beer.
"I'm such an idiot. Man I blew it!"
The next few days Jason tried to avoid Allison as best he could, but when you work in a squad it is hard to avoid your commander. Wednesday night he was working late as his desk when he got a call, and after a few minutes of small talk Allison got to the point.
"So I have been thinking about what you said," she opened.
"Yeah. Look Allison I am sorry about that. I really over stepped my bounds and I apologize," he replied.
"So does this mean that you don't want to do it," she questioned.
"What! Ahh no I do want to do it. I just thought that maybe you,"
"Because I have been thinking about it and I want to take the bet," she replied. "Are you sure about this," Jason asked her.
"Yes. Now hurry up and come down," she said as she hung up the phone.
Jason made his way quickly downstairs to her office and when he knocked on the door, she told him to enter. He closed and locked the door behind him, as she motioned to a chair for him to sit down.
"Well are you ready," she asked him as they looked at each other.
"Yes. Are you sure you are ok with this," he asked her again.
"Yes," she responded.
At her response Jason approached, and as he pushed her legs apart, knelt between them.
Allison's heart was pounding as he gently pushed her skirt up, exposing her tight blue panties to her new recruit. He smiled at her reassuringly as he gently began to slowly caress her mound through the tight fabric of her panties. A slight moan escaped her lips, and he could feel her heat below his thumb, as he continued to slowly circle and outline her pussy through the fabric.
She leaned her head back and moaned again as his exploration increased to below the waist band, and gentle brushes of her naked sex. He could feel her wetness on his thumb, and saw her knuckles had gone white from gripping the sides of the chair as hard as she could, as he continued his assault.
"Oh God...mmmmn...oh Jason," Allison moaned as she began to feel a pressure building up inside of her.
