“Damn!”

Cliff pulled his car over. “Damn it! Damn it! Damn it!” He slammed his hands on the steering wheel. He rolled down his window as he saw the officer approaching from the vehicle with the flashing lights behind him.

“License and ownership, please, sir,” the female voice instructed.

Cliff pulled down on his red sweater and reached into his back pocket. He pulled out his wallet and produced his driver’s license. He then reached across the passenger seat and opened the glove box. Pulling the ownership document from there, he handed them both to the person he would not look at.

She took them and checked them over. “Cliff?”

The tone of voice suggested familiarity so Cliff did look.

“Cliff Street, it is you.”

She was in the navy blue police uniform. Her red hair pulled back into a tight bun. Her green eyes were over a beaming smile. “Sally Bruce, you remember?”

He mouthed the name before repeating it. “Sally Bruce?” It was familiar. “Holy shit, Sally, how long has it been?”

“Since law school.”

“I think so…and now your a cop. How did that happen?”

She shrugged. “I always wanted to be involved in law. Just switched direction.”

“Wow,” Cliff shook his head. “You look great.”

“Get out of the car, Cliff, and let me get a look at you.” She handed him back his license and ownership.

He quickly put both away before getting out of the car.

“You have lost some serious pounds. You look amazing.”

Cliff blushed, tugging at his red sweater. “Lost half of my body weight.”

She grabbed his hand and spun him, pinning his arm behind his back.

Cliff grimaced. “Hey.”

She the pushed him, face down, onto the hood of the car. “Spread!”

He felt her feet kick his legs apart. He hand was then at his crotch. “Damn, I’ve missed this huge cock.” She released his arm, spun him again, and pushed him down to sit on the car hood. Her hands deftly pulled his fly down and slipped into his underwear.

Cliff gasped as she quickly pulled his erection out and crouched in front of him.

Her mouth was on him like a vacuum. His erection vanished between her lips while her hand worked his belt buckle open and then unbuttoned his blue jeans. She then slipped his pants down far enough that she had access to his balls, which she gently squeezed in her hands.

He kept his hands on either side of him on the car for balance as the red head kept going.

She stopped, stood, and her pants dropped.

Cliff was pushed down to lay on the hood as she climbed on top of him and with his cock tightly held in her fist, she pulled him inside her.

She slammed down onto him and started screaming immediately. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” She grabbed handfuls of his sweater and started pulling him off the car and slamming him back down.

His head slammed against the hood, again and again…

“Get out of the car, Cliff, and let me get a look at you.” She handed him back his license and ownership bringing his mind back.

He quickly put both away before getting out of the car.

“You have lost some serious pounds. You look amazing.”

Cliff blushed, tugging at his red sweater. “Lost half of my body weight.”

“Outstanding! Now, the speeding.”

He shrugged.

“I will let you off this time, but slow it down.”

He nodded. “On one condition.”

Her face scrunched as it was obviously not the expected answer. “What condition.”

“Let me take you for lunch.”

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