" We need a towel..." I'll go get us some," he said. He got up. I watched my very first naked man walking around, that thing flopping a little. He tur...ned back, looked. "You're beautiful." You're cute," I returned.He came back with a couple of towels.I giggled. "You made the mess. YOU clean it up." It's beautiful ... Can I?" As long as it doesn't leave scars, you can do anything you want..."He dabbed the leakage, then his fingers ... Oh, yes, I'm slick. Primed, too. His fingers. He's touching. Ford Pick Up Truck and a Milk Shake:At a beachfront resort, a somewhat slow very slow kind of night.. I am once again as a Sgt Vehicle Patrol of the property. I am one of the only female officers on the night shift and a supervisor as well. I have a good group assigned to me. So it makes my job easier, I just need to worried about the legal part and all the report writings. On this night, is very slow one of those really slow nights you almost wish something would happen so you have something. An appropriate image for life, the blind flow, headlights leaving the bridge as others enter. It is interfering with my work, it is dominating my life, it is obliterating my marriage. I have never been so aware of my body. Every nerve end is agitated. My skin is hypersensitive. I want to scream at the slightest brush of my clothes against it. For three days. For forever it seems. He has done nothing but humiliatingly stick his cock up my ass. He has reduced me to a piece of meat. And I can’t. Of course he had to put on my report that he had to let me go. Legal stuff – you know how it is. I did ask for one favor. I had a 401k savings account that I had paid into for ten years for my retirement. I asked him if he could just hold it and not tell Rita or her lawyers I had it. He said if they found out any other way he would have to turn over the paper work but he wouldn’t bring it up. He wished me the best under the circumstances and went on his way. I need to tell you more about.