Shit! The night just took a bad turn. I thought I was riding high with the gangbang in the bodega and the surprise fuck with the stranger on the street. Now here was a policeman walking towards me. The man I just fucked had rushed off leaving me alone to face this cop.
A tall, black cop rippling with muscles that his cop shirt was tight around his arms approached.
"Good evening officer." I said cordially pretending that nothing had just happened and hoping he didn't notice my flushed face and dishevelled appearance.
"Officer Jones." I continued reading his name tag. "Chilly day isn't it?"
Officer Jones looked me up and down and knew immediately what was happening with the stranger.
"Ma'am. Soliciting on the street is against the law."
I was stunned to realise that he thought I was a hooker.
"No. There's been a misunderstanding. I'm not a prostitute. I'm just...."
"I need to see your identity please." He ignored me. "Now ma'am."
I reached down to my boot and pulled out my ID tucked away in my boot becoming more aware that this made me look even more like a hooker as I had no coat or handbag and was walking around in a tight slutty black dress.
He looked at my card. "Miss Irisa Perez."
"Yes officer. I am sorry. I am not a prostitute. I was just having some fun. No money.."
"I'm gonna have to ask you to place your hands on the hood and not move until I check your ID."
Deciding wisely to cooperate, I meekly moved to the car and placed my hands on the hood. The slight bend down flashed my pussy to the officer. I regretted wearing this tiny dress at that moment. I'll be arrested for prostitution!
He went into the car and I could see him checking my card on a device.
Coming out he returned the card to me.
"You don't have any priors and didn't try to run just now. I'm inclined to let you off any charges of solicitation."
I sighed with relief "Thank you officer."
"Wait. I still need to take you in for indecency. You may not be soliciting but you were still engaging in sexual intercourse in a public space."
"But...."
"I advice you get into the car without resisting so that I don't need to cuff you."
I meekly stood up without protest and moved to the car door. "If you declare you will not make trouble I'll allow you to sit in front instead of the meshed up back seat."
"Yes Officer Jones." I promised gratefully. "I promise I won't be bad."
I quickly got into the passenger seat and he got into the car behind the steering wheel. I was pleased that he didn't cuff me and let me ride shotgun. Scared yes. But I felt he may come around to letting things go if I cooperated. The car started and we drove off to what I believe would be his station.
I gathered myself together.
"Officer Jones." I said calmly. "I'm so sorry about this."
He didn't look at me but I felt he was listening.
"I don't usually do things like this. I'm a sales rep and I just closed a big project. I had been quite alone for a month and I just wanted to do something wild to let off the stress. I swear, I've not done anything like this before. I never will. Please let me go."
I might have sounded pitiful because I saw his expression soften.
"Very well. I'll drive you home. I know your address from the system. You'll have to promise that this will not happen again."
"THANK YOU OFFICER! I'm so grateful. Yes I promise. I won't get into trouble again. I swear."
I was relieved and relaxed as the drive took me back to my familiar environs.
"You have to be honest. What did you do?"
I started to recount my evening. How I was relieved that the project ended. Wanting to get some fun. Getting ready. Meeting the guys at the bodega and later the stranger on the street. What I did with them. Wait was I saying too much? Was this a trap? Could he find something else in my recounting to take me into custody? I felt comfortable talking to him. Funnily enough, I started to get the feeling that he was enjoying the story of my night's slutty escapades!
In about 5 mins he pulled up on the driveway in front of my house. It must be very late as there was no one around. The driveway was dark as I hadn't turned on my porch light and the street lamps were off. He got out of the car and walked around to open the door for me.
"Thank you so much for your kindness Officer Jones." I said stepping out.