While I never wrote her up for the partial nudity infractions, I was constantly writing JT’s for the curfew infractions, which required her parents ...o come to the station in the middle of the night to get her. Needless to say, I was not her favorite cop. This went on for two years. Then, one summer night, things took a turn. It started like any other Saturday night. I came on at ten, patrolled in the cruiser for a couple of hours, and then caught a burger and coffee right before the BK Nancy. As we all got fully dressed, Adrian and I thanked Hamish for his understanding, and for teaching us all the pinching-off technique, and Julie and Sheila gave both him and Jen very passionate kisses as they left the flat.Julie opened a front window to wave to them from the balcony - it was a great idea because it also helped blow out the smell of sex from the living room. I nipped into the bedrooms and pushed up the lower sashes to get a breeze through.Adrian and I picked up the quilts and. He sucked my breasts as he fucked me slowly. I kissed him again as I rubbed his chest. His hands were all over my butt. My pussy was so wet. I was about to cum again. And...I came, all over his cock. He stopped fucking me. He asked me to turn around. I got on my knees and bent over for him. He said, holy fuck, you are gorgeous. He then put his cock back in me. It felt different, but better. Vince was now fucking me pretty hard. He was huge! I asked him to not be so hard, he. We found that we weren't the only ones there!As I pulled into the camp, we were greeted by a man with a rifle over his arm. He smiled but held up his hand and I stopped beside him and rolled the window down."Hi," I said."Hello, I'm Roger Jones. Would you please tell me your business here?" Sure, Roger. I'm Jim Sinclair and Cathy Ellsworth is behind me. Strange as it sounds, we're sightseeing the US before returning to Virginia and setting up a permanent home. We had planned on camping here.