I raced after her."Mary! Mary Simpson!" I called.She stopped and turned around, a look of surprise on her face. She saw me clearly now as I slowed and... approached her."It's you, isn't it Mary? You are Mary Simpson?" I said as I approached."No ... I mean ... I'm Mary Hubbard. Is that you, Ruel?" she asked, her hand going to her mouth and her eyes as big as saucers."Yeah ... it's me ... Ruel Carter. So ... you really are alive then," I said, wondering how to begin."Alive? Yes ... of course I'm. We were safe and protected in the doorway and looked innocently taking shelter from the elements and out of the mess outside. I saw the reflection of my depraved eyes growing bigger as my short skirt was pushed up into my waistband in the back and Patrick pulled down my white undies below my heart-shaped bottom. I couldn’t see what he saw right in front of him and exposed to his waving shaft. I could tell it must have been most appealing to him because his excitement had made his pecker as hard. I’m gonna fucking cum!” She yelled. “Come on, I want your juices all over me,” I said as I pushed harder and faster into her cunt. As we fucked faster, I felt my balls start to tighten up. I twitched my cock inside her and she let out another scream of pleasure. As I felt the cum traveling up my cock, I grabbed her hips, and started to lift and pull her up and down faster. “I’m gonna cum all over you!” I told her. “No, fucking go inside me. I want to feel you hot load. Shit! I thought, I didn’t want to tell this man of the law, this government employee that I was reading erotic fiction. Shit, shit, shit! “Miss, I asked you a question.”“Um, well, the book, well, it’s nothing special.”“Are you avoiding my question?” he asked the tone in his voice changing to a slightly menacing tone.“No, sir, I’m embarrassed is all.”“Hmmmm. I see. License and registration please.”I handed them over and watched as he walked back to his car. I wonder what he’d look like without.