When I'd pulled over, the cop came up to my windowand told me that I was speeding. I grimaced at that,showing him my license and registration. However... his eyeswidened at the sight of my license, reminding me at thatmoment that I no longer exactly matched my picture. "I just got over the Bug," I explained to thesomewhat skeptical cop. He stared at me carefully, then at my license, askingme several questions like my birthday, height and address.Finally, he nodded slightly, "All right, I'll let. Unfortunately we had now arrived out our house, we sat there with his hand still on her inner thigh while I got the money out to pay him. Once again she amazed me, this time by asking him if he would like to come in for a coffee or a drink. He said he couldn't as he was still on duty. She said that's a shame because she liked the feel of him touching her and she new that it was turning me on, she also looked straight at his now very large bulge and said she could see he liked it too. She was. It had been years since she had left the house with her long black hair loose the way he liked it, rather than in a tight bun as she thought was proper for a senator's wife. It had also been years since she had insisted they attend a social engagement like this dinner party. He wondered vaguely what they were in for.No doubt about it, he thought, that Renee Borget is a hot number. She had been at his table for the fundraiser two weeks before, those fantastic tits almost falling out of a casual,. "Oh sorry Hazel," Jacquie said, "I did knock but you couldn't have heard me. What are you looking at?" Hazel blushed and made to close the page, but instead just sent it to the bottom bar of the screen. Jacquie came and stood behind her and obviously noticed the name of the site Hazel had been looking at. "Oh yeah," she laughed, "Nude Web? Getting desperate are we?" She reached over Hazel's shoulder and clicked on the site name at the bottom of the screen and the page Hazel had been looking at.