I can remember the day we met, as if it was yesterday. It was a Monday morning early June 1995. I walked up the wheelchair ramp towards the Charge Office. It was a cold morning in Cape Town, the rain made patterns in the puddles of water.
I was greeted with a heavenly smell of perfume. It was a nice way to start my day. At the front desk was female Sargent de Jager. In front of her, there you were, a women with black hair, in a summer dress on a winter’s day, with nice toned calves. Your hair was cut in a bob and curl into your neck. You must have got to the police station just as it started to rain. There was droplets of water in your hair but your hair was still dry. Your back was turned to me, but the fragrance of your perfume had me mesmerised.
Your flowery dark blue summer dress made an impression on a cold winter’s day. You’re not model skinny, but well-toned legs and calves complete your nice rounded hips and ass. Your tanned golden brown legs look out of place in the men’s fellies on your feet, but made a lasting impression on me. Later you told me, that was what you wear at home or with friends you feel comfortable with. Although when you discovered your burglary, you did not want to go into your house and change first. The truth is that you would have looked fantastic, does not matter what you wear.
You had me under your magic spell from the word go. I missed the fact that De Jager was looking straight at me and had a bemused smile at the corner of her lips. I missed the acknowledgement in her eyes, she could see I was hypnotized. I even missed her greeting. I nearly fell over my own feet on the step at the door. I missed that De Jager holding back, not wanting to burst out laughing. I past you nonchalantly behind your back.
A minute later I had my nose pinned in a docket. I was a detective and was serious about my job. There was an assertive knock at my office door that broke my concentration.
My nostrils flared with that lovely smell of perfume again. I have not even looked up yet, but I knew you were there. In the door, Sgt De Jager was standing, with you hidden slightly behind her. “What do you want De Jager” I ask. My hart already beating faster as I might see your face for the first time.
“Warrant, I brought you a case docket and the complainant” she said with a tinkle in her eye. I normally would have send her away because as I was not on standby, but she and I both knew that I was captivated by you. Not a chance that I will let this one go to someone else.
“Come in” I hold my hand out and took the docket. She nodded and hand it over to me.
“This is Abby” she smiled when she notice the blank but captivated look on my face.
“Her house was burgled over the weekend” she said
As she turned to leave my office, I tensed up with nerves, being alone with you. Your black hair just touching your shoulders. Your bright green eyes was penetrating and made your face stunning and lively. You’re breasts just bigger than a handful but perfectly complementing your body. And I even noticed the goose bumps on your arms and legs, because the summer dress did not protected you against the cold of that winter’s day.
“I will close the window for you” was the first words I spoke to you in my perfect gentleman tone.
As I closed the window while you explained your clothing situation to me:
“I was at friends for the weekend and decided to rather shower at home so just decided to throw on this dress” you started “when I discovered the House breaking I decided to come to the police station without entering the house.”
I then only notice the cute freckles on your nose. I struggled through the interview with you as your presents kept my brain handicapped. I made an appointment with you for 12pm to visit the crime scene. When you walked out I could not help myself, but I was staring at your legs and butt. As you got to the door you shake your head and the few raindrops that was still on your hair, went flying. I was sure you noticed me staring and you confirmed it to me sometime later.
Twelve o’clock could not arrive soon enough. I had butterflies in my stomach. Love on first sight? Maybe but not sure. I was like a lovesick puppy and my attention was nowhere near my work, although I did not believe anything would happen between us. Finally, the slow clock tick to 11:40. I started to pack up, grab your docket and was out the door in a hurry. A few of my colleagues wanted to chit chat as usual but I entertain no one.
The rain was just a bit more than a mist. I stop in front of your house and everything that happened now seemed it happened in slow-motion. I could not open your wooden gate fast enough. I notice you on the veranda with a mug in your hand. I see you sipping on a coffee mug staring over your maintained garden. I walked over the lawn speeding towards you. Close to the veranda I gave a big step, but suddenly my world got turned around. I slipped and my feet shot in the air. I landed hard on my back. The adrenaline took over as I hit the ground hard, but I don’t know much after that until I smell your amazing perfume. Your breast in my right hand.
The realisation hit me to what I was doing as my hand was rubbing your left breast. My thumb stroking your nipple. It was hard under my thumb.
“Hey, slow down mister” I hear you say.
Blood rushing towards my face as my embarrassment hit me. I could not apologised enough while I was with you. Although my attraction to you was so overwhelming, I could not get out and away fast enough. You laughed at my embarrassment, but it made my attraction towards you, more real. Finally I was out the gate and in my car. I was so upset with myself for screwing up any chance of asking you out on a date by grabbing your breast.
After not speaking with you for a week, I had to give you a call, to give you feedback on the progress of your case. It was the following Friday morning when I phoned you. It was also my standby weekend.
“Hello Abby speaking” it came over the phone as you answered the phone.
“Good afternoon, WO V here, I am just phoning to give you feedback on your case” I said keeping it business-like.
“Hi” your answer came “I left you a few messages, but you never phoned me back” you said, clearly with an irritated undertone.
“I am so sorry, sometimes we do not get our messages” was my weak excuse. Embarrassed for the second time.
“May I ask you a question” you ask, still sounding a bit annoyed with me. I believed at that point that the question was about your case.
“Sure” came my one word answer.
“Well” you said definitely with a softer tone “I have my sister’s wedding in one week from today and don’t have a date yet ,………. and it’s a bit far just to go for the day and drive back the evening or early morning,so we going to sleep over,” there was a pause before you continue. My first thought was that you going to ask me to look after your house “I wonder if we can go out on a so to speak date” with a pause, “this evening with a few of my friends, and if we click, I would like to know if you will accompany me to the wedding” I was totally flabbergasted.
You explained that the wedding was in Hermanus about two hours’ drive away and that you and your parents got a separate bungalows but right next to each other, for the weekend of the wedding. So that is why, before you ask me, you want to make sure we will be comfortable with each other.
“ uhm yes that will be good” I confirmed without really thinking.
I quickly had to change my standby weekend for in case all worked out well. I was on standby the weekend from Friday to Monday morning at 6am, so I had to try and change my standby. Unfortunately no one wanted to swop with me because of the short notice. This will make it difficult for me to go out. I manage to organise a colleague to just stand in, but only for a few hours till midnight.
Finally I was on my way home, showered, change and then I went to pick up you up. You look stunning in your tight jeans and yellow blouse. The cleavage was just enough to make me enjoy it. It was a splendid night and all your friends, especially your girlfriends seemed to like me. As the evening drew to a close around midnight one of your friend pass me on the way to the loo and said “you are definitely going to get lucky tonight” and winked at me. I blushed and said “Really”
“Definitely, I know” she smiled as she walked through the door
My head was spinning. Your whole persona was just captivating. Besides I liked you from the start. The way your ass sway when you walk, I will never forget. Sexy has nothing to do with looks, but you had it all.
Finally we went home just after midnight. This should have been the best night of my young life. As we reach your house there was sexual tension in the air. We came to the front door I did not want the evening to end. You lean back against the door and I took the initiative and lean forward. Our lips touched. Your lips was soft against mine. Your perfume was perfect in mixture to your skin. I was told that I was a good kisser, but together this first kiss was on a different level. My lips touching yours felt a sense of belonging. You opened your mouth, giving my tongue permission to enter. Sparks flying everywhere as my head was spinning. My blood pressure went through the roof and fireworks went off in my head. My hands cup your ass in a natural next step. It felt incredible. Soft, yet firm. Your mouth was vibrating in mine. I realised it was you moaning in my mouth. Suddenly I felt an irritation, something was off, and something broke the magic.
Then I realised there was another vibrating happening. It took me a few seconds to realised it was my phone. Reluctantly my right hand moved off your ass and into my pocket. I grab the phone and had difficulty to tear my mouth away from yours.
“Hallo, hallo! Warrant?” I hear the voice while my lips still touches yours.
“Hallo Jones” I answered. You sighed, frustration on your face as you walked away and into the kitchen.
I noticed the disappointment in your eyes.
“Warrant, sorry to wake you but we have a murder” he continued.
“Ok on my way” I told him and disconnect the phone, adjust my dick in my pants and follow you into the kitchen. “Was that a buddy call……” came your question.
“Shit definitely not” I told you “no it’s really duty that calls” I said looking at your frustrated face.
We kissed again but with no passion as you steer me out the door. I must admit it confuse me a little.
The rest of the weekend was bit busy, we only chatted here and there. There was no spark in our conversations so I guess that was it.
My phone rang late on the Sunday night. Cell phones in 1995 was less affordable but it was nice not to get up to answer the phone call. I was still on standby so my first thought was that it is the work, but I was pleasantly surprised when the screen showed your number.
“Hallo Abby” I answered in my friendliest voice. “How can I help you?”
“What is the earliest you can get off work on Friday?” came your question without a greeting.
“Well I was planning to take a rest days for Friday and Monday as I worked this weekend” was my answer.
You seemed very excited “are you still willing to go to the wedding with me?”
I was fist pumping on that side of the phone “mmmmmm……..” I tried to build tension but could not hold it any longer. “Yes of cause I want to go with you” I actually could have kick myself as I realised that you must have heard how eager I was.
I bite my lip as I realised you must know now, I like you more than I want to let on. I am not sure if it was my imagination but I could hear you smile when you told me “it is a date then………. I am off on Friday so want to leave not later than 10am. Would that be good for you?” you ask.
I hardly had time to say more than yes when the words started to flow from your mouth “we can use my car, and you can drive, if you at my house at 9 you can help me pack………. It’s going to be awesome…….. Between breaths I finally got a word in “hang on, slow down” I said “you are babbling a bit” we both burst out laughing.
We definitely had our spark back after Friday’s train smash. When we were together we hardly could keep our hands off of each other, but we did not pass the smooch stage.
On the Friday morning I was up early and arrived 8:30 at your place. You were bit flustered because I was early, maybe I rushed you a little. I made us some coffee and told you to relax.
You sort of growled at me and said: “The morning is not turning out the way I wanted, and I have some bad news”
“Don’t stress you can tell me in the car” I told you as you continue running up and down sipping coffee in between.
We left before 10am and you let me drive. I can remember you were fidgeting with your fingers.
“Stop and just tell me” I told you as I see you were nervous.
You looked the other way out the window. After a few seconds that felt like a lifetime you finally came forth with an explanation.
You started slow “…..uhm……. I hoped that we could, you know……….” But your words drifted off.
You explained later that you just did not know how to approach me on the matter. “Please just come out with it…?” I drag it out out you.
You closed your eyes” I hoped that we would have some privacy and have some fun, but we now have to share a two bedroom house with them.” I had a glimpse of your face and you were red as a tomato.
“Who?” I asked. Your eyes shot daggers at me and I had to I laugh at you frustration and you playful punch my leg.
“My parents you dork” was your explanation. The ice was broken and awkwardness totally lifted.
“Well don’t worry, let’s just enjoy the wedding” I said.
I felt good that we were so comfortable with each other “…… and let’s see what happens from there” was my solution.
We made a stop and had a brunch. We clicked like a house on fire. Overall we had a blast of a trip with lots of fun and laughter.
We carried the luggage from your car to the house. I was walking behind you concentrating on your behind that was swaying like a Mozart symphony. I was actually in a trans. Loved your well-formed caves. You were perfect. As we approached the top of the steps I looked up straight into your dad’s face. His face told a story. He already hated me. It was the worst possible way to meet your father. I thought he was the one that probably change the bungalow reservation to the house, I was sure of it. Probably thinking that he did not want a policeman near his daughter. Now he caught me looking at your ass. What a disaster.
Your parents was in their early 50s. Both your parents look after themselves. If I look at your mom I know exactly where your looks were coming from.
It took the whole day for your dad to warm up to me. I caught a conversion between your mother and your dad. Your dad was complaining to your mother and the only thing your mom said was that you are not a little girl any longer and he should trust you, whatever your decision was. Lucky for me at the end of that Friday your dad started to talk to me about sport, while we were standing next to the braai. You came and brought us drinks and kiss me on my cheek. I might have been mistaken, but your dads ears was glowing red.
That night you hold me tightly against you under the blankets, while we were watching TV but I felt your dad eyes or focus was on us the entire time. So I was so uncomfortable that nothing happened, even after your parents went to bed.
The next morning, you came early to me on the living room couch. You climbed into the sleeping bag with me. You kissed me with a lot of passion. “Where is your dad I whispered……”
“Come on, I am a big girl and I can kiss you if I want? I do not need daddy’s permission.” You smiled.
As you looked at my pleading eyes you said “OK, I will back off, you might say no, but your body screaming yes” you laughed, indicating that you were feeling my erection grinding against your hip. I could feel the embarrassment in my face.
The rest of the day was fabulous. You look sexy in a gold dress. Your sister was a stunning bride and she got the attention she deserved, but I was surly every man’s envy being with you. You look ravishing. Sexy with just the right amount of cleavage. I could not keep my eyes you from you, but it was a struggle for a lot of men there.
We came home after about 1:30 the next morning. Your mom and dad went straight to bed. I went to shower first and then you. I was waiting for you in living room. You arrived with a very short nighty on and your hair was wet. You were looking like a movie star. You walk over to the TV, switching it on. You turned walking slowly towards me. With the light coming from the TV, I could see through your thin nighty. Maybe that was what you intended. You had no underwear on. I was not thinking straight. I even forgot your parents were in the same house. All my blood drained from my head. It was surely more needed elsewhere. You were so sexy. You came to sit cowboy style on my lap with your feet on either side of my hips. I could feel your breath on my ear.
You whisper into my ear….”no foreplay……… just stick your cock into my pussy…..i have waited very long to feel you inside me” but I had other ideas.
I decided I will do it my way. I want more than just having sex, like your requested, and beside I needed a few minutes to compose myself. I just had to buy some time. My lips touch yours and it felt warm. I forced my tongue inside your mouth. Our tongues lit a fire of lust and desire. I picked you up, your legs were hooked around my body. I carry you to a soft chair on the opposite side of the room.
“I am doing it my way” I whispered into your ear and put you down on the chair, without our lips departing.
You moaned into my mouth as we kissed. I finally broke our kiss and my mouth slides around to ear. I started to nibble on your ear as your nails dig into my back. I pulled your dress up and over your head. You did not resist. My excitement made a tent in my boxers. Soon you were as naked and perfect as the day you were born. My mouth went down kissing your cheek and ear. My fingers circling your nipples, teasing them and they harden to my touch. I know that I was on the right track as I notice your toes made small fists as I kissed down your neck. A soft moan escape your lips. I started do kiss around your nipples. My tip of my tongue glide over your erect nipples. You throw your head back. Grab me by my hair and tried your best to push my mouth over your breasts. It was an unsuccessful attempt as I was to determine not to give your any control.
“Please just fuck me already” you moaned clearly frustrated but I had other ideas
I continue to tease you with my tongue. Suddenly I sucked your nipple into my mouth and bite down softly onto your already sensitive nipples. You grab my hair tightly and pushed my head onto your breast. You squeezed me with your legs that was tangled around my waist. You attempted to regain some sort of control as I enjoyed sucking and pleasuring your breasts. I sucked one of your nipples into my mouth hard and unexpectedly. Another moan escape your lips as you hold me tightly. Later you told me you had a mini orgasm.
After some time pleasuring and teasing both your breasts I started to shift my attention to the place of your arousal. I began my descend to where all your pleasure was concentrated at. I could smell you’re arousal clearly as I began my approach.
I untangled your legs and spread them wide open. My mouth teasing and licking their way down over your naval and down to the most beautiful clean shaven pussy I have ever seen. My tongue played around your pussy lips. I licked on the inside of your legs, where your legs and upper body meet, just next to your pussy. The lips of your pussy was puffy with arousal. Your body had goose bumps everywhere. You attempted to get your pussy to my mouth but again I was not going to give you any control. I kissed and lick on the inside of your leg and over your soft pussy lips. You moaned maybe too loud at times. Then my tongue touched and glide over your little button. Your nails digging into my head.
You had your legs by now hooked on the over my shoulders. You let out animalistic growl (you told me later that you could not hold back any longer) and you grab me by the hair and shoved my mouth onto your pussy. This time you surprised me and you succeeded. As my tongue entered your love hole my nose rub up and down against your aroused clit. I put a finger and later two into your pussy while my tongue drive your refs upwards, abusing your clit. As I feel your body start to tense with my tongue working magic on your clit and my fingers pumping fast into your pussy. I suck your clit into my mouth. My tongue pushing and rubbing your clit on the roof of my mouth. You started to shake throwing your head back, attempting to pull me away from your pussy by my hair as your first orgasm took hold of your body. With your other hand you grab a cushion and screamed into it .You lost all your willpower to resist as the orgasm made your body numb. Your body was shaking uncontrollably and you told me later you thought you going to pass out as a second orgasm hit you because I did not stop sucking on your clit.
I did not want you to lose your state of pleasure so I quickly removed boxers. My cock jump up as he gained his freedom. I picked you up off the chair and as I turn around I sit down on the chair and let you sit on my lap cowgirl style and I slowly let you down. I lined my cock up with the entrance to your pussy. My cock split your pussy in two as the mushroom head disappear between your wet pussy lips. Your pussy impale my cock. You still did not have all your senses back. You were very wet and my cock slide easily into your heated but wet, tight pussy. I have never felt a pussy give off so much heat. You later told me you just want me to stop and give you the opportunity to regain your composure. I actually had other ideas and I help you to lift your body up and let it go down slowly, sinking my cock slowly deeper in between your pussy lips. You throw your head back again and you caught me by surprise. I nearly let you fall but I got hold of your arms and pull you back in position. Your pussy grab my cock like a vice grip.
You lean forward holding me tightly around my neck and I was looking over your left shoulder. I noticed something, a movement. Shit it was someone at the entrance of the living room. We were busted. I nearly lost all the emotions of the moment. I thought it’s all over. I think I went completely pale. But then I notice it was your mom, her one hand was on her tit rolling and pinching her nipple. I then realised she was aroused as much as we were. Without taking my cock out of your pussy, I got up carrying you over to the wall right next to her and push you up against the wall. You rap your legs around my body again. I pulled my cock nearly completely out of your pussy and ram it back in.
I looked your mom straight in her eyes while I started to get a rhythm. You were whispering into my ear to fuck you harder. For the first time I complied with your request. I did not hold back any longer and it sounded if someone was clapping us on as our bodies collided. Faster and more intense, I continue to ram my cock into you. You were moaning louder and bite hard into my shoulder squeezing me with your legs. I found a comfortable pace and rhythm. Your mom could not stop watching us. Her face flustered. Her lips licking over her lips. The situation was just too erotic, made my body react, my balls all of a sudden tightened and I went over the edge. I squirt my hot cum deep into your pussy. My legs became rubbery but I made it to the chair. Our bodies was covered with sweat. It was pure ecstasy. My cock was still erect and pushed deep into you.
You then surprised me. Slipping down on your knees. First you licked circles around my mushroom head and up and down my shaft of my cock. I could literally feel your tongue gliding over the veins of my hard cock. Although I just had an orgasm, I was incredibly turned on again. I could not believe how hard I was. You actually cleaned my cock with your tongue. It was very erotic. You circled my mushroom head again with your tongue. You opened your mouth and suck my cock in, deep and hard into your mouth. You sucked all ‘the cum’ left in my cock out.
Suddenly you stood up and caught me totally of guard, and kissed me aggressively. Your tongue danced in my mouth. I could taste our juices on your tongue. If possible I have grown even harder because erotic just became extreme. If I had not cum yet I would have lost it right there.
I pushed you down on the carped. The animal that was lurking within me came out. I grab your hands and hold it above your head as I part your pussy lips with my red angry cock, pushing my cock into your pussy with one wild thrust, my balls hitting your ass. Your pussy tightened around my cock. I enjoyed the heat coming from your pussy for a few seconds.
I released your hands and grab your legs just under your knees. I pushed your legs up to your chest. Hooking my arms where your knees bend, pushing your legs up and open for pussy me. My cock hammered into your body. I did not hold back and fucking you as hard and violent as I can. Thrusting in and out of your pussy. Giving you everything I had. Your fingers pushing into my back. I loved seeing your tits shake up and down as my hips jackhammered my cock into your pussy. I looked down, seeing my veins of my cock bulging in fury, noticing the glisten of our juices covering my cock. I definitely got a good workout as sweat was forming on my back and forehead. The world started to slow down. Sweat running down my nose and formed a droplets right at the tip. My cock thrust hard into your pussy and as your nails dig into my back. The sweat droplet was falling down from my nose to your forehead, as your tight warm pussy grip my cock you send me over the edge and into the abyss, squirting ropes of my hot cum into your pussy, giving me an amazing orgasm. Then you followed me over the edge into a bliss of emotions, pulling me tightly against your sweat covered body.
Just as I was regaining my wits I looked back, just in time to see your mother turning into her room. My cock was still lodge in your pussy when I relax and fell asleep. You later told me you fell asleep nearly immediately after your orgasm. We both were exhausted.
I woke up around 4am and carried your naked body to your bed. I went back and pick up your nighty and put it on top of the blankets of your bed and tucked you in. I went for a quick shower and climb into my sleeping bag. I actually struggled to fall asleep, thinking of our erotic experience..
Later that morning I woke up when you climb into the bed with me. Soon followed by your mother bringing us coffee and rusks. She looked me in the eyes as if nothing ever happened. You put your head on my chest and we held each other tightly to end an extraordinary experience.
