Charlotte was engaged to a rather nice guy called Mathew. I liked the guy a lot, but he was on the quiet side. Now I did have a bit of a reputation as... – oh, shit, word had got around the girls that I was good in bed, alright! Anyway from what I had overheard or been fed, I’m not sure which. Charlotte had been a virgin when she got engaged to Mathew and no longer was. She apparently was not overly enamoured at Mat’s prowess in bed and it was her intention to – how can I put it? – try me out for. I opened it slowly and pulled out a pair of silky panties. ‘This must be some mistake,’ I was doubly embarrassed now. ‘ You must have…’ She parted her legs slowly…seductively… and I was staring at pink through her skirt. The shadow that fell over her full, slightly hairy lips made them more alluring. My hand moved of its own accord and I found my fingertips brushing against her coochie. Her thighs were completely wet and when my finger slipped in, she was extremely tight. Her eyes were. And she wrote down her street address and phone number on the pad then she tore the piece of paper off of it.And she handed it to Robert and then she put her writing supplies away in her blue purse. The young handsome well-mannered LAPD Detective looked at the piece of paper folded it up and placed it in his wallet. “I will see you on Friday night.” Then he got into his vehicle, drove straight home and enjoyed the rest of his Sunday.When Friday night finally arrived Mr. Robert Sipowicz drove. Each time he pulled back, his thick cockshaft drew her clit and pussylips out, and each returning thrust pushed them back in. The way his throbbing hard-on was pulling and pushing the slippery folds of her cunt flesh in all directions was the most incredible thing she'd ever experienced. His massive cock was so thick and swollen that the pressure alone was enough to indirectly excite her clit.The wildly aroused man could feel his scalding cum churning around deep in his balls. Letting go of her.