“I try and have your fucking back and all you want to do and stab me where it hurts the most! What is your problem? So what if I’m a little differ...nt now? That doesn’t mean I’m not the same idiot who tried to do a wheelie on my trike when I was five! The same idiot who let you sleep in my bed when you had a nightmare! And you know what? You want to know why I did what I did to Derrick? Why I fucking protected you that damned day? Because this idiot ended up falling in love with the only person. And then I stepped out of my pants.I was wearing a cup and suspenders under it. Amanda just sat there on the bench staring. She said nothing.I took off the cup and my suspenders. I was sitting there in a t-shirt and boxer shorts.She stood up off the bench. Wearing nothing but panties and a bra.And she walked over to me.I stood there. I felt it.My dick was getting hard. I couldn't control it.I felt like a fucking creep. I'd never done shit like this. I knew the repercussions. I knew the. Sie hoffte sich durch die Aktion Respekt verschafft zu haben, was ihr Kollege anders sah. Er meinte, dass sie nun vorweg Ärger mit denen haben würde. Aber sie sah das anders. Die würden mit ihr Ärger haben!„Jetzt links in die Waldorfstraße rein. Dann sind wir in 10 Minuten wieder auf der Wache, Verena.“, sagte ihr Kollege der nicht besonders auf Fußpatrouillen stand.„Ich weiß, Klaus. Ein bisschen kenne ich mich inzwischen schon aus!“, lachte sie.„Aber wir haben so schönes Wetter. Lass uns noch. She let out a little gasp and pulled away from my lips;“Mr Smith I don’t know if I can, you’re to big”“We can try though can’t we?” I repliedShe gave me a little smile and went back to kissing me.I moved my hands and grabbed the back of her thighs and the bottom of her ass. I lifted her up the wall so her pussy was in direct line to come down on my cock. She had left go of my cock by now so reached down again and positioned the head of my cock between her pussy lips. I pushed up a little.