I snatched them up, folded them, and slid them in my pocket. A glance at the Captain's door showed it was still closed. Perfect.My sense of euphoria l...sted all the way to the edge of Detective's row. I walked around the corner and almost ran into Jordan. The short, balding, pudgy man did things to a suit that likely made more women into lesbians than the rest of humanity all rolled together. His already unfriendly face frowned even more than his norm."Hawkins, I thought I told you that you were. 330!" I laughed.CJ looked at me, curiously. "I don't..." Your car! You drive a THREE Series BMW." What's wrong with my car?" CJ asked, a bit defensively."Nothing. I mean, I would totally love that car. It's just...a 330? Why not a Seven Series?" Ah," CJ laughed. "Well there's a bit of a story behind that. Kinda personal," CJ continued, soberly. "Why don't we talk over dinner tonight?" Uh. Because I don't know where YOU'LL be having dinner!" I joked. "I'll be at home, watching the news with my. His throbbing cock pushed against the tightness of his jeans. Waiting to spring free. Abbey's arms fell from his shoulders, traveled down his chest and lingered at the top of his jeans. "Release me Abbey, set me free." He whispered in her ear. She didn't need any further coaxing. She undid his jeans, sliding them down his solid thighs. He pushed her against the wall again. Pulling down the straps of her dresss, exposing her breasts.to his hungry soul. He reahed up, palming both breasts in his. When he had finished he gave me a quick peck on the cheek. In return, I gave him a full on kiss on his lips as I was so overjoyed that he cared so much about me. He was shocked at first at my reaction to me, but ever so pleased as a great big smile spread across his face as we then warmly embraced, and that was the start of our relationship. Yes I know....he was almost four times my age, but I didn't care, we were now an item and blissfully happy in each others arms. When we went into town.