That mutual friend was Ling, a saucy MILF with jet black hair, wearing a small leather jacket, a black bralette with generous cleavage, jeggings, blac... high heels, and too much makeup, who had introduced us months ago. She was somewhere in the bar or outside, probably dealing drugs. But she left Kyrsten alone with me.Kyrsten was all class in a beige minidress, long luscious legs crossed elegantly, pouring into her beige heels. A bracelet here, an anklet there, earrings, and a necklace around a. ”“What?” said Pete with some surprise “with how strict your Mum and Dad are, that takes balls, that’s if it’s true.”“Course it’s true,” I said.“Well what do you do when you sneak out?”“The usual thing,” I replied with a shrug, “ smoke ciggys, drink beer if we can get it, get friendly with girls, ( this was partially true as I had necked with girls, I’d fingered them and even been wanked off a few times but that was as far as it went).Pete laughed “so you’re a bit of a goer then eh?”“Yeah, I. Another twitch in my jeans. Looking at the face of the police officer standing in front of me, my breath is taken away. The most gorgeous eyes are glaring at me. I am entranced by their beauty; I can’t tell if my rapid heartbeat is because I know I am going to jail or this vision of delight in front of me. Suddenly I have to turn slightly away from her because it is hard to hide my excitement.“Turn around and put your hands on the dresser… NOW!”I turn around and place my hands on the. After several wines, Molly reminisced how in the past I’d deliberately entered her bedroom while she’d been virtually naked; and how she’d felt pretty flattered at the time!Apparently Dad, in the lead-up to their divorce, had stopped touching her for some time. But she’d long since assumed I’d ‘grown out’ of the crush I’d had on her in my youth.Then, as now, it was her pointy breast on her slender frame and the slide of her hips that ran into those long slender legs; and a face that tantalised.