This seemed to trigger a general end to the discussions, and all the girls split into groups of two or three. Kay's lips were sweet and wet, and smelt...- and tasted - of wine. She probed your mouth with her tongue and sucked yours into her mouth, but you knew Kay well, and that she would not stay upright for long. As if reading your mind, ske led you to a collection of cushions in the corner of the room,and lay back, removing her jeans and panties as she did so. "OK, Shay, give it to me" she. I understand now that she was telling him everything we did, but at the time I was nervous and excited as I realised that being made love to by a man would be different and perhaps more fulfilling, but I was also reluctant. Eventually though she won me over and I agreed. It was arranged that both of them would ‘visit’ me the next Sunday afternoon. I was so nervous and excited; I think I showered twice and brushed my hair three times that morning and even trimmed off the little bit of fluff that. .closely! Frankly, we had had numerous chances for killer-fuck sessions, regularly! But, guilt and fear of losing our friendships. Kept our loins in check! Not that S didn't tease the fuck out me any chance she got! Letting me catch a glimpse of her tits while she was in her bathrobe! A rub of her big-ass against my crotch as we danced or she pretended to "accidentally" fall into me when she was drunk, or stoned! Man, just thinking about how HOT she was giving me a hard-on! Her phone. In a way, I guess I was lucky because it was a time when a cop was still due a lot of respect for being a buffer against the reality of the seamier side of New York City. The new police commissioner was a stickler for response times and we were all focused on cutting the times to the bare minimum and I can tell you it wasn’t easy what with the traffic and other obstacles that kept popping up to slow us down.I got promoted twice in two years on the force when I got the call to answer a reported.