How I Seduced A Highway Patrolman!! A true story.
I grew up in a small town in the middle of the Mohave Desert. I was newly divorced, 24 years old, and working at a local restaurant on the graveyard shift. Being that I was the only place in town open all night, that is other than the truck stop across town, I use to get nightly visits from the deputies from the Sheriffs Dept as well as the Highway Patrol who were on duty.
I forgot to tell you that not only was I 24 years old, I weighed about 130 lbs and had an incredible tan. So, I guess you could say that I was a very attractive lady, that could turn any head in any room I walked into.
So anyhow back to my story, these nightly visits were quite welcome. Not only did they make me feel that I was safe, but there was this Highway Patrolman who just took my breath away when he walked through the door. He was tall, dark and handsome. Not to mention, he looked totally awesome in that uniform and he had a smile that would melt any girls heart.
After several weeks of his nightly visits, we finally had a chance to talk. You see he was on duty alone that night and the weather was pretty shitty, so he sat drinking coffee and basically just shot the shit for several hours. He talked about his life and told me he was married and had a couple kids. It was nice listening to him share with me, but if he only knew what I was thinking while he talked, he surely would have never came in again. That is so I thought, anyways.
A couple of more weeks went by and every time he walked in I thought that I would literally cream all over myself. There was a couple of times that after serving them their order, I would run off to the bathroom to play and relieve myself. Then I would go back out there blushing, just knowing that he knew what I had been doing. During those couple of weeks, I had fantasized about him and I having a secret meeting somewhere and ravishing each others bodies. I did care that he was married. I just wanted a few hours of his precious time all to myself so that I could have my way with him. It didn't matter to me if I ever talked to or saw him again, just as long as I could have my way with him. I started to plan just how I was going to arrange this meeting.
A friend of mine had been a dispatcher for the Sheriffs Dept. for a number of years, so I asked her if she could find out just what nights he had off and what nights he worked. She found out the info for me, although she did seem a little curious why I wanted to know. I just said that I was wondering and we left it at that.
I think it was a Thursday and I decided that today was the day. I knew he got off work at 11:00 p.m., so I went to the adult bookstore and bought myself some lingerie that I knew would knock him on his ass when he saw me. I had purchased a black leather push-up bra, a black leather thong, a black leather garter belt and of course black thigh high stocks. I thought to myself when trying these things on, if this doesn't do the trick the guy is bound to be a queer.
So I spent the evening getting myself ready. I took a long hot bath, shaving all areas of my lean, suntanned body clean. I took extra time making sure that there was not a one nick or even a single hair left on my pussy. I then put on my make-up, making sure to make my eyes look cat eyed and I gave myself one of those freshly fucked hairdo's. I then stood in front of the mirror and watched myself while I got dressed. First the thong, then the garter, next the stockings, then the bra and last but not least 4" come fuck me pumps. I had to admit that I did look damn good. I then put a cherry flavored life savor in my cunt, dapped on some $80 an ounce perfume. Threw on a long overcoat, got in the car and arrived in the parking lot realizing that his car was already there. I knew that he had gone in to do reports and to change, so I sat in my car and smoked a cigarette hoping to settle some of the butterflies in my stomach.
I looked in the rear view mirror and saw someone walking out, but it wasn't him. After that person got out of the parking lot, I got out of my car and stood next to it. Then the door of the station opened and there he stood. As he walked towards me, I could see the smile on his face growing bigger, he had every reason in the world to be smiling. Before him stood a beautiful woman, dressed in smile, a open trench coat and all she was wearing underneath was some incredible lingerie. He walked up to me and ask what was up. I told him that I didn't care that he was married, that I didn't even know his name for sure, but if he would give me just a couple hours of his time that I could guarantee that he would have the time of his life. With a smile, he leaned over whispering in my ear that it would be his pleasure. Then he lightly kissed my mouth, which sent chills all the way through me.