You feel him shift on the bed, moving closer to you. Letting your bodies touch, he puts a jean clad leg between yours, the liquid now soaking his jean...s.His knee pressing firmly against your clitoris, eliciting a moan from your petite, richly coloured lips. He chuckles again, putting a hand on either side of your face he softly kisses your lips. As you respond he deepens the kiss and removes his hands, now wrapping them about your waist he hugs you closely and tightly to his body.With frail. I found myself thinking that I hoped there were motorcycles in heaven ... dying wouldn't be so bad.I was in the moment. What happened yesterday or what would happen tomorrow were no longer an issue. Every mile brought me closer and closer to a feeling of peace. The blasts of wind and the roar of the big v twin engine became music to my soul. I rode through many little towns with funny names, met some interesting real people and ate a lot of greasy food. Some of the roads were good, some were. Nadine told me, “Open your eyes, Eddie. That was the tenth pussy. Now we want to know who was first and last.”I wiped my eyes with my oily fingers enough to look around the table. I counted ten and they were all smiling at me.“Here goes, and please let me finish, before you tell me if I’m right or wrong. There’s no way I could guess each of you, but in my mind – I’m pretty sure it was Abby who fucked me first. Then Mom fucked me. After Mom, I’m almost positive Becky fucked me next. From there,. He had knowna lot of cops in his twenty plus years on the street, and Megan was a cop.More than that, she was a good cop.They were six weeks into their partnership, working the night shift,before they had their first really serious call, a domestic dispute thathad turned violent. A woman had called 911 and reported that her live-inboyfriend had become physically abusive during an argument. Both partieshad been drinking, and by the time they reached the scene, two more callshad come in from.