As he drove back to the station, Rick's thoughts returned to his most recent conquest. It had really been easy, and he wondered if Nancy Donovan hadn't actually seduced him, instead of the other way around. Could it really have been a coincidence, looking into her bedroom window and seeing her undress? Hmmmm... two hundred twenty-seven....
His mind travelled back in time, nearly seventeen years, to the first time he strayed. He'd been well-satisfied with his wife, but she was pregnant with twins, and her sexual drive was nearly non-existent. One of the guys at the station house had been bragging about getting a blow job while on a traffic stop, and Rick was horny... and jealous of the lucky guy.
It had started with a simple question. "Rick, will you teach me how to give head....?" Actually, it had started with a phone call at the start of his afternoon shift.
The phone in the Ready Room rang, and a guy called to Rick, telling him that the call was for him. "Officer Thorn," he said into the receiver. "Rick, it's Kellie." It was his wife's older sister.
"Hey, Kel, what's up?" he asked.
"If you have time, could you stop by? I need to talk to you about something." she said. She and her husband Andy lived in his beat, so it wouldn't be a problem.
"Okay, Kel. There's nothing holding right now, so I'll try to stop over right away."
"Thanks, Rick, see you then," she responded.
Rick checked his vehicle out and stowed his gear. Then, he drove the short distance to his sister-in-law's house, wondering what she wanted to talk to him about. He pulled into the driveway and got out, turning his portable radio on to monitor his calls.
He knocked twice as he walked through the kitchen door, and called out. "Kellie?"
"In here, Rick," she said, and he headed for the family room.
He found her sitting in a recliner, and she looked fantastic. She was tall and slim, with long, ashe blonde hair. He leaned over and kissed her on the cheek. Today, she had on a thin summer dress that buttoned up the front. It's hem was at mid-thigh, allowing him a good view of her sheer nylons and very sexy stiletto sandals.
Her legs were crossed at the ankles and spread at the knees four or five inches. As he took a seat on the sofa across from her, he could see part-way up her dress. She had on a garter belt and stockings instead of pantyhose, and he could see up to where the clips attached to the expanded tops of her nylons.
"What's up, Kellie?" he asked, trying not to be obvious about checking out her sexy legs.