I had been out of the police academy and on the street for five years when I was partnered up with Joe Martinez (not his real name). We immediately clicked and became good friends. The first time I met his wife Cindy (not her real name) I nearly lost my cool.
Cindy was a beautiful Latina standing 5'5" tall. She had had three kids, but still had a body I thought was perfect. Her gorgeous face was a cross between JLo and Selena Gomez with long black hair usually in a pony tail. She had a beautiful, flawless olive skinned complexion, 34DD tits, a soft, but sexy stomach, perfectly shaped ass, legs to die for and a personality that pulled people, men AND women alike, into feeling like you were the most important person in the world when she talked to you.
Another thing that stood out was that she always had perfectly manicured hands and feet, and it seemed she always wore CFM heels no matter what she was wearing. At home, at a party, casual or formal, she wore shoes that added to her good looks. I guess the best way to describe her was to say she was an attention grabber.
As a police officer, your partner's life becomes part of your own. I had been single for a while, so Joe pulled me into his family circle more and more. Instantly I was around Cindy almost more than I wanted to be. I knew that I needed to keep my hands off her and that if I tried to get closer I could ruin my relationship with her husband. In spite of that, we grew close and engaged in "harmless" flirting. Joe even joined in telling us, "You and Cindy would make a good couple."
As time passed and I spent more time around Cindy, we became even more flirtatious with Joe's encouragement. I would meet Cindy with s hug and a kiss that tended to last a bit longer each time.
One Saturday night, while I was off duty, I received a call from Joe. He had picked up some overtime and was about to go on duty.
"Hey man, I need a favor."
I replied, "No problem. What's up?"
"I got some unexpected OT and Cindy and I had a date night planned. The kids are staying overnight with the sitter and I've got dinner reservations at her favorite restaurant."
"Okay...," I reluctantly replied.
"I need you to take my place and show Cindy a good time. She's all primed to go out and I don't want to disappoint her. Can you do that for me? For her?"
The thought of a night out with Cindy had my cock already paying attention, but I didn't want to sound too excited to Joe.
"Are you sure? I'll cover the OT for you."
Joe said, "No man, I need the OT and I'm sure the two of you will have fun. What do you say?"
"Okay, if you insist and have no problem with it."
"Thanks, I'll owe you one. Cindy will be really happy to have a date night. She'll be ready at 6:00 p.m., okay? Thanks, I got to go."
I hung up the phone and already my cock was getting hard thinking of a night out on the town with Cindy. I didn't know what Joe was thinking, but I decided I was going to enjoy myself as much as I could.