What probable cause, exactly, do you think I had?" You had your gut instinct, detective!" He's not a detective anymore," Dillworth said hastily. "You ...an see why."The lieutenant's teeth ground together, but she didn't address Dillworth."You had your gut instinct, didn't you, Officer Duncan?" When I WAS a detective," Bob said, staring right into her eyes, "Captain Dillworth taught me that gut instinct isn't worth a damn." He went on with a straight face. "He taught me that facts are what's. I like the ones that are artistically represented by a well-known woman artist, resembling some kinds of flowers. Orchids seem to look like the delicate parts of a woman’s welcoming place.The woman who owned the first pussy I ever experienced wasn’t the prettiest, didn’t have the biggest tits, but set a lifetime standard for me. Melanie was my brother’s girlfriend at the time and he convinced her, rather easily as I look back, to take my cherry. That first time I didn’t pay much attention to. I moved behind her and sunk my cock into her pussy once, thrusting all the way inside her to get it nice and wet. I pulled out and pressed against her ass, pushing slowly, inch after inch disappearing inside her tight ass. “SHIT! Yes, fuck me Austin, take my ass.” Finally after several minutes of pushing my cock inside her tight ass, my hips made contact with her bubble butt. She pressed it back against me and started to slowly rock against me, getting used to the feeling in her ass. I gave her. I won't be impatient. I promise." I begged. Maybe I was overselling a bit but I was really not wanting to be denied yet again. Telling someone my age to be patient is more often than not ridiculous. But I was desperate. I tried my best not to sigh, roll eyes, groan or look at the clock over the next HOUR that went by. Daddy showering, and packing the cooler while mom showered, did her hair etc. Eventually we were in the car and driving by the middle school football field where my br other.