It was my first time there I made a note to visit it again. One by one my colleagues left until just Meagan and I remained. ‘I am not committed to ...nything until tomorrow. Want some company tonight?’ she answered sexily. ‘I would love your company tonight,’ I replied. ‘Well then let’s go to your place,’ she said and she stood up to take my arm. We walked arm and arm down the street to the Metro station looking like two lovers. It was a short ride to my stop and then we walked the few blocks to. ’ I said as I popped him on the back of his head. We rolled toward the station to do our reports before we called it day. It had been a good night for us, there is never a domestic call where every body goes away happy. This was a first for Bart and me. ‘Hey Bart, Did you hear the one about the three old ladies sitting on the park bench?’ ‘Yeah, and I don’t want to hear it again.’ The reports were filed and the new shift was in Role call. I told Bart I’d see him tonight. I made a couple of. Yes I wanted her to stop so that I could deal with this interloper, but at the same time I wanted her to keep going and blow me to orgasm. I'm still not sure which choice was better. Randy didn't seem to know what was going on, as he had his head bent over a file. I quickly glanced down at my wife to see her shock and uncertainty melt into a look of mischief. I shook my head, but she only smiled at me. I remember feeling incredibly panicked and aroused; two things I did not want to be with. We arrived in Florida on a Wednesday morning and spent the next few nights parting and having a blast. Then on Saturday evening all the girls wanted to go to a popular gay club. I was against the idea, not because it was a gay club. I wanted the chance to pick up girls myself. To give a little of origin on me and my sister, one reason we were so close when I was younger she used to make me play dress up and have tea parties with her. Many of weekends I would spend my time in a dress drinking.