Miranda had allowed her dress to expose her thighs 'almost' to her hips. When Matt had placed a hand on her leg she had politely but firmly lifted it ...off placing it on his own. During the meal she had tortured him with flashed of her thighs and casual glimpses down her dress as she would brush her breasts against him to offer him a taste of her food. But this was nothing compared to the walk along the beach!They had walked arms entwined until they came to a bluff top overlook. Miranda had. I was about to go out when she asked me to lie down beside her.I laid down beside her. She started telling me about their marriage and their happy moments. After some time, she became silent. I thought that she fall asleep. Suddenly, she jumped over me and started kissing me. I didn’t protest. She kissed me for some time. Then, she got up and removed my shirt and shorts.She again bent down and started stroking my dick up and down. Her soft warm hand made it feel heavenly. She stopped stroking. "Of course! What do you think her chances are?" Well, she's young and strong and the major bleeding's controlled. We can probably keep her brain perfused with what she's got so if we can get a few units into her and re-perfuse her kidneys before they go south, she has a decent chance. No promises, though!"As soon as we burst through the operating room doors, the anesthesiologist took over. He and the nurses got her positioned on the OR table before he hooked her up to the machine and started. "Why Officer Bob, I do believe that taking my report has caused you to be come excited. I can't send you back to the station like that, it just wouldn't be professional and then she had my cock out and was sucking me and to hell with the role playing and I pushed her on her back and fucked her as hard as I ever had. I came hard in her and I held myself in her as my dick went soft and she looked up at me and said, "It turned you on, it really turned you on to think another man had just fucked.