Author's Note: This story was written to a married friend who has always had a fantasy about having sex in front of her husband. The story does continue with our lady becoming more adventuresome and wanton. I would love to read your feedback!
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It had been a long shift in my patrol car. Not only was the day very quiet, but all day long I had an almost constant erection. It had been a week since I broke up with my girlfriend, and I getting increasingly more horny by the day. And now that I was working this uneventful shift, my mind often wandered back to the need I was feeling in my pants.
And just as my shift was coming to an end, and I was driving to my rural home, I spotted your car roll through a stop sign. I almost let you continue until I caught a glimpse of your beautiful red hair in the passenger side. I have always had a thing for redheads -- I find them very exotic -- and my cock began to harden as I flipped on my lights to pull you over.
Our cars came to rest on a seldom-used road on the outskirts of town. I took my time getting to your car as I was hoping that my erection would subside -- it did not.
"License, insurance and registration, please", I said as I bent down to look in the driver's side window. To my disappointment I saw that your husband was driving, but my mood soon changed when I saw what you were wearing. It was a hot May afternoon, and you had on a light dress that showed plenty of leg, and your cleavage looked so inviting. I stopped and stared at your desirable body -- shifting from your exposed legs, to your inviting cleavage, to your fiery eyes and to your sexy red hair.
The affect of my obvious appraisal of your luscious body had a surprise affect on you. Instead of getting angry, you body responded by blushing with desire. My handsome face, my deep blue eyes and my obvious hunger ignited in you a hunger and a need. You instantly began to feel yourself getting wet, and you shifted in your seat -- both to make the burning in your legs more comfortable and to show me more of your wonderful body.
Your husband broke the spell when he handed over his materials. He then said something in a low voice. "Um, I forgot my wallet at home. I just got in a hurry and I left my license at home," he said in a well mannered but apologetic tone.
"We have a problem then sir," I said. "Not having your license carries a $100 fine, plus I can impound your car. I'm afraid that I have no choice but to write you a ticket and call a tow truck," I said.
It was then that I happened to look up at you. You had a sly look on your face as you turned your body toward me a soft in an innocent but very sexy tone.
"Officer, hold on. It might be here between the seats. Let me look."