The road was dark and empty, silently cursing myself
as I kicked the flat tire
a cool breeze crept up my skirt caressing my naked
pussy, igniting desire
headlights in the distance, I wave you down, praying
you will stop
walking towards me with concern in your eyes, you
identify yourself as a cop
turning around, I lean across the seats for my purse
skirt riding high up on my hips
gasping at the roughness of you hand between my
thighs, slipping inside my wet lips
taking my swollen clit between your fingers, you firmly
pull, my juices making you slick
I whimper softly as your hand leaves my pussy, hearing
your zipper, I turn...