" and lead you over to the couch, where I sit with a sultry smile. The denim, softened by repeated washes, makes my sensitive palms tingle as they sli...e up the outsides of your thighs to your hips. Pulling you a little closer, so that you stand nearly between my knees, I look up into your eyes. Watching you watch me as my hands glide along your belt to the buckle and undo it. You're smiling down at me, your fingertips caressing my cheeks, reading my hunger in the light stubble as if it were. I was fucked I thought as he would first notice I was in drag and two I would be outted. I held it together as I pulled off the desolate road. My raging hard on knowing I was a mile from sucking cock had shriveled at my new possibilities. At least the officer approachingmy car was handsome probably in his mid 30s and seemed quite fit. "License and reg...what the fuck!" The patrolman said and stepped back in surprise. I already had my license and registration ready and I shamefully handed it out. She could feel cool air under her skirt, on her pussy which was still wet from earlier."You were going 30km too fast," he said, puling up her skirt, exposing her ass. Taken by surprise she tried to stand up and stop this whole nonsense but with one swift move he pressed her shoulders right down onto the hood of her car. She couldn't believe this was happening. "Ah, no panties, huh?" he remarked, "naughty little slut." "Mmm.." she moaned a little. Damn, why did it turn her on so much being. I don’t know. I haven’t spoken to them.”“Please don’t go to bat for me. Don’t soil your reputation on my account, Dr. Carter.”“Stop calling me Dr. Carter.”She was starting to cry and that would break my heart.“Look, Jane, I got the message loud and clear. I’m not in your class or even in the same room as you. I won’t be causing you any more problems. It will only end badly for me. I don’t need it.”“Rob, are you saying you don’t want me?”I thought, “God, why did you say that. You don’t know, My.