- - -He Five foot four inches in height, the mouse brown hair straggly,uncombed, heaven only knows when that face had a shave never even a facecloth. ...is hands are ragged and the nails broken and dirty.She Five foot four inches in height, her hair style is a soft gentlewave, mouse blonde cooler looked after with her regular visits to herhair stylist, as is her hands and nails with a soft light red polish.- - -His light blue eyes dull and almost lifeless at what he is.Her light blue eyes. Later that evening my girlfriend had told me she was going out with a few of her girlfriends, so she would be back later that night. After I had came home to unwind I was sitting at the computer in the den that faces the living room. I watched as Carla came into the living room in those same little pink shorts and lay on the couch looking at T.V. From where I was sitting where we could see each other, we kept sneaking peeks at each other of and on. Finally she must have reached her breaking. I like my cock, like most guys I guess so happily gave myself a quick squeeze when fishing it out of my underwear to finally have that piss I really needed. I signed and unleashed my stream, closing my eyes in pleasure, why does this feel so good? Just at this time, someone else entered the room, I opened my eyes and kept looking ahead, trying to stay relaxed so I could finish then leave. I often feel uncomfortable when standing next to someone else at the urinals, I have an average sized uncut. Luckily, I saw a picnic table up ahead, and room for two vehicles, and I drove in and stopped. I was so screwed! Little did I know…After a couple agonizing minutes went by so slowly, I finally saw the trooper's door open. I felt so vulnerable sitting there wearing only two patches of pink lace, but I had nothing else to cover up with. In my mirror, I could see the cop walking towards me, his Billy club at the ready. He finally arrived at my open window. My heart was pounding hard and I.