It's still not happening right now."I rubbed my face with both hands and kissed her. "I love you, Amy, I'll see you later," I mentioned, starting to w...lk away."If watching porn helps, then watch porn, Ben," she stated as I turned back. "You already have 'hate' venom coursing through your blood right now because of this, so just watch if it gets you to cut the shit." Not if you're just going to resent me right back, Amy. That's not right; you don't just offer that if you're going to say it like. I gathered up my papers and shoved them back into the envelope. I had just secured them back into the glove box as the patrolman stepped up to the window and tapped on it.“Driver’s license, registration, and proof of insurance.Startled, I was just given the car. I had forgotten all about a Driver’s license that I didn’t have. I hadn’t gotten insurance yet, nor had it registered to me. Or had it? I was about to explain this when he pulled out his gun and demanded I exit the vehicle.I had to. I kissed her hard cock several more times through her panties, and then I slipped my fingers back behind the elastic waistband. She lifted her ass up to make it easier, and my head came out from under her dress as I pulled her panties all the way down her legs and then over her feet. As she sat back down, her orange dress was really tented up by her now free rock-hard cock. She smiled seductively, and slowly pulled her dress back and up. What I saw was spectacular.I guess because everything. He had seen her before, he was sure of it. It wasn't a friend or even an acquaintance but he had seen her somewhere before. He racked his brain searching for it but couldn't come up with anything.He began to reach for the ropes around her ankle with his right hand and quickly pulled it back when she flinched. It hurt a little; in his assessment of her, he'd forgotten the damage to his hand. "Sorry," he mumbled, grabbing the rope with his left hand and working at the knot one handed."No, I.