His badge said "Walters". He had definitely noticed that I was crossdressing and young. He started to laugh and say he felt bad for blowing my spot an...d getting my freak on. I was still so nervous. He asked if he could come in and I was just paralyzed and opened the door, still unable to speak. Finally I spoke in a whisper "please don't tell my grandma". I was ready to cry. "I won't tell anyone" he replied. "You don't need to be embarrassed, everyone tried it. I mean, you're on another level at. Before I could say anything Mrs. Johnson said, “You can’t say anything about this. Please! I’ll be disgraced. I’ll be the laughing stock of town. I’ll do anything that you want me too as long as you keep quiet about this.”I lifted up my cell phone and took more pictures of her. She smiled sweetly for me. She must have thought that was what I wanted her to do.I replied, “I’d like to make love to you.”She smiled and said, “All right. Is that all that you want?”I giggled softly and said, “Can I. That word, that one horrible word.Her skin crawled with ant and slime. The hot water stung, but she didn’t care, she just wanted it off, she wanted it all off, she wanted her skin torn off her body, just wanted to be clean.Words like fire burning in her eyes, ‘rape, whore, prostitute, used up’, that was her. That was who she was now. Her bangs plastered against her forehead as she wept focusing with all her might not to cry aloud. More than anything else, she just wanted to be in Phil’s arms,. "So can I assume that you would want to fuck me?" She asked looking into my eyes."Uh...yeah, you can assume that. I would fuck you any time you want...well. except for now...haha." I was so pissed at myself for cumming like that."Ok, well...we have time. You recover a little bit while we sit here, ok?" She sat on my bed, still naked. Next thing I know, she started rubbing her pussy. She leaned back, spread her legs apart, and slowly ran her finger up and down her slit. She saw me looking..