On to the Finish LineSoon, I felt the coolness of her finger tips touch the tip of my penis, just as I had asked her to do. Susan’s fingers were cool and wet — I felt them begin to slide down over my glans — so gentle, so. I was going to dirty things tonight, and I was going to love it! I was no longer ashamed or embarrassed, I was fulfilled! I smiled at them and they smiled and greeted me back. It was obvious they knew something special was going to happen tonight; they couldn’t sit still and faffed about getting me a drink, checking their cameras, popping out to the loo. I took off my coat and all eyes were on me. I changed into my heels and stood before them in a long pencil skirt with a slit up the back, my. " Ah, what's your 20, seventeen? Over" We're on, uh, Marcum Avenue and 13th Street, over." Ah, we got a call for a 10-16 at, ah, 21 14th Street, seventeen, go check it out, over." Will do, Over and out," Matthews said, rehanging the mic on its prongs."What's a 10-16?" McClendon asked."Domestic disturbance, could be anything," Matthews replied, still looking surly."Well at least it isn't a rain related accident," McClendon ventured cautiously.Matthews snorted. "Don't be too sure about that,.Read More
