Hi. My name is Jen. I am 27 years old and have long brown hair. My eyes are hazel, my skin is tanned and I have perky C cup tits; my butt is really nice to look at too. I listen to Eminem, Marilyn Manson and Patsy Cline. I have a tough exterior, but once you get to know me I am warm and fuzzy inside. Cross me and you might as well never show your face around me again. I am very confidant in who I am and not afraid to show it. Now that's out of the way I can tell you my story. I consider this chapter of my life to be an adventure. Sure I was a slut, but who cares? I enjoyed every moment of it.
My fascination with cops started at a young age. My dad and 2 uncles were cops and once I turned 21 I started dating my dad's co-workers. For some reason a man in uniform did unexplainable things to me. Most of them were too scared to date the captains daughter but I found a few willing to try. Tony was one of them. He was Italian, super sexy and awesome in bed. We had three great sex session up until he got caught on duty. He was with some girl and she handcuffed him to the bed, robbed him and left him there. He got fired when the police were called to help him. He was upset when I told him I wouldn't fuck him any more. I politely explained that I only did cops.
I got bored with what Jersey had to offer and decided to pick a college far away from home. I chose a college in Augusta, Ga. I had an aunt that lived nearby and I knew her well. I spent summers with her in the past and I enjoyed the beautiful scenery. When I say scenery I mean country boys. Southern men are more clean cut than Jersey guys and in my experience have much better manners. I told my aunt about my plans and she was more than happy to have me stay with her. I packed my stuff and headed south.
My aunt lived in a small town about 30 miles away from my school. The town's population was a whopping 2,000, much less than where I cam from. I loved it and the town's best attribute, their police officers of course! When I arrived at my aunts house I got settled and spent some time with her. After a few hours of catching up, I asked to borrow her car. I had made a few friends during my visits and was eager to see them. She handed me the keys and joked that she didn't expect me to spend a Friday night with her. I kissed her on the cheek and said thanks, then headed into town.
I pulled in to the park and ride; it was the most popular place to hang out on the weekends. I backed the car into a spot and scanned the parking lot. I looked for Kira, I hadn't told her I was moving and I wanted to surprise her. I looked for a minute and spotted her sitting on the hood of a car. I stepped out of my car and adjusted my clothes; I had on a denim mini-skirt and a pink tank top. I walked across the lot and stood in front of Kira. It took her a second, but she realized who I was and jumped off the car. "Jen", she yelled and threw her arms around me. I hugged her back and we exchanged the usual "how are ya's". She was excited that I would be living closer and drug me around the parking lot to introduce me to her friends.
As I stood there and made friends, a cop car rolled into the parking lot; it was one in the morning and time for everyone to leave. Immediately my attention was directed to the cop as he exited his car. I stared at him as he walked around and told everyone to leave. He was about six foot, shaved head and very muscular; like the guys from UFC. All I could think about was how hot in bed he would be. Kira nudged my shoulder and broke my stare. She said she had to go so I gave her my new cell number and told her call me later. I walked passed the cop and smiled, looking back to see if he noticed me. He did and I laughed to myself as I got in my car and drove off.
I stopped at the 24 hour gas station and went in to grab a snack; all the restaurants were closed. I noticed how quiet it was and even joked about it with the cashier. I paid for my stuff and went to my car. On my way there I dropped my keys and they slid under the car. I cursed at myself and sat my stuff on the hood of the car. I looked around to make sure I was alone and pulled my skirt down as far as it would go. I got to my knees and crawled under the car. I pawed around for a minute and was startled by a voice that offered help.
I banged my head on the edge of the car when I instinctively tired to look, then I backed out from beneath the car and stood up. I saw the same cop from the park and ride. I asked him where he came from and pulled down on my skirt; feeling a little embarrassed that he had more than likely seen my thong. He said he had pulled in at the back of the store and saw me under the car. He explained he thought it was odd and wanted to see what was wrong. I laughed nervously and told him about the keys.
He walked over to the other side of my car, bent over and simply picked up the keys. He shook the keys at me and asked if I was really a blonde; I wasn't offended by that comment because I often did dingy things. I brushed my long hair behind my shoulder and thanked him in a flirty tone. He brought my keys to me and introduced himself. He told me his name was Richard Dane and I could call him Dane. He reached out to shake my hand. I told him my name and shook his hand. I flirted as I told Dane it was nice too meet him. We spoke for a moment when his radio went off and he had to leave, so I said good bye and watched him drive off.
I went home and crept into the house being sure not to wake my aunt. In my room, I stripped my clothes and threw on an over sized tee-shirt. I laid back on the bed and all I could think about was Dane. He looked so good in his black b.d.u. style pants and grey polo shirt. I slipped my hand under my shirt and started to finger myself. I stuffed three fingers into my pussy and ground my clit against my palm; using my free hand to flick my nipple. I thought of Dane and his sexy hands as I pretended his hands were in me. I lifted my ass off the bed and fucked myself hard as my orgasm exploded all over my hand.