I met Scott in the ER. I had never seen him in his police uniform before. He was always already naked or in shorts when I would go to his apartment. This made me wetter than I already was. I had been looking forward to this all day. He walked me through the hospital until we came to a plain black door. He unlocked it and we stepped in. As soon as he locked it behind us, he turned and grabbed my arms, pulled me to him and kissed me. It was different, it was a bit rough, but I liked it.
He turned me around and I felt both his hands on my outer thighs, then up under my skirt. The skirt was up over my ass in a second flat. He pulled me to him and reached up with both hands under my blouse, grabbing my tits hard. He whispered in my ear, "God, I've been thinking about fucking you for months." He freed my tits from my bra and turned me back around. He wanted to see them. He was mumbling and I couldn't quite understand, but I didn't care. "They are so big and so beautiful!" is all I made out. He bent down and took my nipple into his mouth, licking and sucking.
He stood straight up and kissed me again. Then with such force I was turned around again, his hands on my ass. He used his left fingers to move my t-back to the side and the fingers from his other hand quickly made their way inside my pussy. "I love how wet you get, play with your clit." I did as I was told. His hands then left me so I turned to see him unzip his pants and pull his beautiful hard cock out. His cock is amazing, I look at the pictures I have often. I had to have it.