Itβs Friday night and it's been such a bad day at work. I feel like letting loose. I want a drink and whatever else will make me forget about work. My friend Emily and I plan to meet for drinks so I go home to relax and shower before going out. In the shower, the hot water feels so good running over my body. I wash my body with vanilla sugar body wash and after drying; I rub the matching lotion all over my body. With wet hair, I lie back on my bed and just let my mind wander. Itβs been a long time and I really miss being touched. Being caressed. Having my body stroked until it hums. My hands are on my stomach and they start to move without conscious effort on my part. Over my stomach and up to my breasts. My nipples instantly get hard as I start to slide my hands over them, my fingers teasing them with little pinches. I can feel my pussy getting wet. I slide my hands down my stomach and spread my legs. My fingers move over my pussy and feel the wetness. So slick. So hot. I think about how bad I need to be fucked. I slide one finger inside my wet cunt.
The phone rings. Damn! I force myself out of the bed promising myself that tonight I will revisit those thoughts.... This time with my toys! After fixing my hair and putting on my makeup, I begin to get dressed. Standing naked in front of the closet, I decide to wear my new dress. It finally feels like spring outside and is warm enough for the dress I bought. Soft material. Above the knee. It feels so good against my skin. Makes me feel soft and feminine. And it matches my new bra and panties. Black lace. Black dress. Black shoes. Black bag. I could be a cat burglar. Maybe I'll steal something tonight.
I pick out the perfume I want to wear. Burberry I think. It always makes me feel sexy. Next I put on my jewelry. All done. I think I'm ready.
Oh shit...I look at the clock and realize I'm late. I promised Emily I wouldn't be late. She hates sitting in the bar alone waiting for me. I jump into the car and hope I can make it on time. I start speeding and pretty soon there are blue lights in my rearview mirror. Just what I need.
I watch the cop get out of the car and walk up to my window. He leans down and asks to see my insurance and drivers license. I hand it to him. Damn he looks good. My mind immediately goes back to my bed when I was touching myself. I think I have just found who I will fantasize about later tonight. I've always had a fantasy about cops...how sexy they look in their uniforms, being "taken"... he goes back to his car and in a few minutes, returns with his ticket book. Do you know how fast you are going? Yes sir, but my grandmother is in the hospital and she needs me. I promised her I would hurry. I'm sorry, I won't speed anymore. I'll slow down. You stare right into me. It starts to make me uncomfortable. And a little wet. I think about how I wish you'd look at me like that while you slam that big dick into my cunt. I shift in the seat and my dress rides up my legs a bit. I catch you watching my legs. I lean closer to you and you can clearly see down the top of my dress. I almost giggle to myself thinking...Like what you see? Then let me out of this ticket. Your eyes travel back up my face and you tell me to slow down and let me go. I pull away thinking...Sucker!