Panic set in. was someone trying to break in? was it one of her friends, seeing the house in darkness this early at night, checking she was okay? Whoe...er it was, if they came in this room, they would find her bound, and even if she managed to explain that she had done it to herself, she would never live down the embarrassment.A piece of glass broke, and dropped to the tiled floor. Whoever it was, they certainly appeared to be coming into the house. Sharon struggled to get her hands free of the. “I’m TJ,” He held out his hand. “My shift is over, but I wanted to say hello.”Cindy smiled up at the huge fellow police officer. Their eyes met, unable to look away.Several minutes later, Cindy pinned TJ against a locker in the empty women’s locker room. She was kissing him, grabbing at his crotch.“You’re friendly,” TJ chuckled, pushing her away.“I am,” Cindy said, kissing him again, tearing off each other’s uniforms.TJ picked her up and took her to the shower.That evening, Cindy was wide. I fumbled my way to the restroom to undress, not bothering to pick my things up nor even turn the light on. I made my way to the bed with no idea why he’d be on my side, another push moved him over. I wrapped my arm around him, my hand landing on his hard cock. If it wasn’t for that I’m sure I would of fell straight to sleep but there now holding his meat thoughts of the conversation with that young stud about sex and him himself popped into mind. I figured hell, I at least owe him that much.. They might arrange to meet later tonight or tomorrow or next week. They risk getting caught or seen by others. They might change their mind before they can actually get together. There are a host of things that can come between the want to and actual doing it. That is where I find the interesting story, building on that tension and leading to some form of ultimate resolution. In my mind, it is sort of like your box of receipts and trying to make the chaos into a coherent story.’ ‘So you write.