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Roberta Young Esq did not practice criminal law. So when a high school boyfriend called begging for her to help his son, charged with a capital crime she felt pressured. Rather than a flat no, she agreed to review the case, nothing more.
At the local police station, a young blonde haired rookie took her to a downstairs office, gave her the file, & conspicuously put a wastebasket & box of tissues in with her. She looked at him quizzically, not quite understanding. Knowing she hadn’t seen any notes on the crime, let alone the fifty six photos, he explained that seasoned cops had seen it & needed the trash can & the tissues.
“Hells bells” the rook said, “the Sarge cried like a little girl, & barely kept his lunch. Everybody else didn’t do so well. I’ll just be around the corner if you need me, Ma’am.”
“What the fuck have I got myself into?” Bobbie wondered out loud.
She moved the pictures to the bottom of the stack before opening the folder, then started to read. The dry prose of the police reports was bad enough. As she read, a pile of tissues formed on the desk. Roberta wept uncontrollably. Her body shook, her tears puddled on the desk. Then she looked at the pictures, the crime scene photos. She made it to the third when she grabbed the trash can, barely in time. Shortly, the rook came in with a washcloth & towel, & told her he would take her home when she was ready, Sarge’s orders. The sarge would check on her later at home & get her car back to her.
She blurted out “This monster, this thing that did this is the offspring of the guy who took my virginity in high school. No way can I defend him.”
The rookie, being well trained, kept his face impassive but pleasant on the way home. He’d share her embarrassing statement with the old Sarge later.
The Sarge called Kathy, Bobbie’s best friend to tell her what happened, & Bobbie probably needed some support right about now. He couldn’t, as he was working nights. Kathy was tied up with a big project & couldn’t get away, but she called Dave, who was the Sarge’s best friend. They had met in the Hell of Holes & been friends ever since. Dave was just starting long break, & had plenty of time. Sitting with Bobbie, who he always liked, was no problem at all.
In the half hour it took Dave to get there, Bobbie had stripped out of her business suit, cleaned up a bit, & changed into a raggedy sweat suit, baggy & cut off.
“Oh God, I wasn’t expecting anybody here. Let me run upstairs & change.
“Bobbie, you’re just fine. Let’s sit & relax. Talk to me. I heard you’ve had one hell of a day. Doing criminal investigation now, with a side order of vomit.”
A couple of Dave’s traits were compassion, empathy, & humor. It worked. She laughed a little & threw her arms around him & said “Oh fuck, I need a hug, no, I need a lot of hugs”
They sat on the couch, Dave sitting with Bobbie curled up tucked into him, his arms wrapped around her. He stroked her hair & her back, holding her, trying to soothe her. For years he had a thing for her. He was just too nice of a guy to take advantage of her emotional state tonight. Which didn’t stop him from kissing her head.
Curled up in Dave’s arms, Bobbie felt that nothing could hurt her. She was totally protected here. For all his kindness & gentleness, Dave was a bad ass of the first order. He was also the kindest, gentlest being to be found. He held her close, kissing her hair & wishing for more, but being too good of a guy to take it.
Things started happing in Bobbie, things she hadn’t experienced in decades. A small fire started, then grew, then grew some more. She fought it. She’d done well without anybody else in her life. The fire raged within her. She clutched at Dave’s back, then his head. She turned her head off his shoulder & put her lips on his neck. “No” she told herself as she started kissing him. “Bobbie” he said. “Oh Dave” She lifted her mouth to his. They kissed, a deep, probing, sensual, loving kiss. Dave would have never guessed that she hadn’t kissed in over three decades. She was an awesome kisser.
“I want him, I want him inside me” Bobbie thought.
She took his hand & put it on her breast. They had never developed. Her breasts were just a large brown areola & nipple on a very small mound. He caressed them gently, rubbing each nipple with his fingertip.
“They never grew” she said.
“That doesn’t matter. Do they make you feel good?”
“Oh God yes. Please suck on me.” She gasped a little bit. “You made me come. Suck me Honey”
He helped her get the baggy sweat shirt off & lay back on the couch. He stroked her hair & kissed her lips again before moving down. He took her nipple in his mouth, licking it, then sucking it, then licking it again. His fingertip played gently with her other nipple. The longer he kept it up, the heavier her breathing got. She moaned as her hips started moving. She gasped out his name as her hips arched up. He sucked her nipple a little harder.
“Dave, fuck me, get inside of me Honey. I need you now. Oh God Honey, do me!”
Keeping his mouth on her breast, he slid his hand down her ample belly & down the loose fitting sweat pants, massaging her belly before finding her hairy patch & slipping a finger into her wet pussy. Her hips rose off the couch as she moaned again. She was pushing her pants off as Dave tried to get out of his own clothes. When they were finally naked, Bobbie lay back, her thick thighs open to him.
Dave knelt in front of her between her legs. His large, hard dick was in his hand, ready to guide it into her.
“Honey, if I hurt you tell me & I’ll pull out quick. I’m a little more than average & I don’t want to hurt you. Ok?”
He put just the head in her. “Oh yes Dave, yes, do more” He sunk in a couple more inches. While he didn’t have a huge penis, he was slightly larger than average. Bobbie responded by wrapping her long, thick legs around him & pushing her wide hips up to him, taking him balls deep inside her. She moaned loudly, jerking her hips, then pushing up & grinding him. Dave just hung on, trying hard not to come. He throbbed inside her as she ground her hips.
“I feel you throbbing. Come in me Baby, don’t hold it back. Let it go in me.”
She had her arms & her legs wrapped around him as she thrust & ground into him.. He couldn’t hold himself back any longer. He held her in a bear hug as he emptied himself in her. He didn’t think it was possible for her to squeeze him any tighter. As he pumped his come into her, her pussy spasmed on him, squeezing out the last drops of his cum. When he was finally done, he collapsed on her. Kissing her as deeply as the first kiss. They lay there for what seemed forever, Dave still inside her until he eventually flopped out.
“God that was good. I can’t believe it’s been thirty five years for me. Where have you been all this time?” She held him tighter.
“You really want to know? Wanting you from a distance, never having the opportunity to approach you.”
“Really, I never knew. Damn. Well, you have me now, that is if you want me.” It was his turn to hold her tighter.
They went up to bed for a quick nap, the pile of their clothes still on the floor. Nature’s call woke Dave in the middle of the night. When he came back to bed, Bobbie lay on her back. The full moon lit the room. He never had much of a chance to look at her. Now he did as she slept. Taller than his six foot two by two inches, about sixty pounds heavier, she carried herself well. He thought hefty, or chunky, not fat. Her face was plain, with large, soft lips & bright blue eyes, brown hair cut low maintenance short. Wide shoulders & an ample, soft belly, & almost totally flat breasts. Knowing how they reacted to his attention, he loved them. “Bet some guys gave you a bad time about them” he thought. He didn’t know yet how right he was. Wide hips, thick thighs, & big butt cheeks surrounded a small patch of hair. She didn’t shave. It was thick, just small. He bent over her & kissed her belly, her patch, & the top of her pussy lips, taking in her womanly scent & loving it.
“Next time, Sweetheart, you’re getting the tongue lashing you truely deserve.”
He lay down next to her & held her gently as she slept.
Sgt Ted Danz got held over. Things finally quieted down by three AM. The old green pickup truck in front of Bobbie’s house told him all he needed to know. He flipped the emergency lights on for a couple seconds. If Dave was awake, he’d know his friend was there.
‘Cause that’s what friends are for.
This story is a product of the authors sick perverted little mind. Characters are not real people. I
At the local police station, a young blonde haired rookie took her to a downstairs office, gave her the file, & conspicuously put a wastebasket & box of tissues in with her. She looked at him quizzically, not quite understanding. Knowing she hadn’t seen any notes on the crime, let alone the fifty six photos, he explained that seasoned cops had seen it & needed the trash can & the tissues.
“Hells bells” the rook said, “the Sarge cried like a little girl, & barely kept his lunch. Everybody else didn’t do so well. I’ll just be around the corner if you need me, Ma’am.”
“What the fuck have I got myself into?” Bobbie wondered out loud.
She moved the pictures to the bottom of the stack before opening the folder, then started to read. The dry prose of the police reports was bad enough. As she read, a pile of tissues formed on the desk. Roberta wept uncontrollably. Her body shook, her tears puddled on the desk. Then she looked at the pictures, the crime scene photos. She made it to the third when she grabbed the trash can, barely in time. Shortly, the rook came in with a washcloth & towel, & told her he would take her home when she was ready, Sarge’s orders. The sarge would check on her later at home & get her car back to her.
She blurted out “This monster, this thing that did this is the offspring of the guy who took my virginity in high school. No way can I defend him.”
The rookie, being well trained, kept his face impassive but pleasant on the way home. He’d share her embarrassing statement with the old Sarge later.
The Sarge called Kathy, Bobbie’s best friend to tell her what happened, & Bobbie probably needed some support right about now. He couldn’t, as he was working nights. Kathy was tied up with a big project & couldn’t get away, but she called Dave, who was the Sarge’s best friend. They had met in the Hell of Holes & been friends ever since. Dave was just starting long break, & had plenty of time. Sitting with Bobbie, who he always liked, was no problem at all.
In the half hour it took Dave to get there, Bobbie had stripped out of her business suit, cleaned up a bit, & changed into a raggedy sweat suit, baggy & cut off.
“Oh God, I wasn’t expecting anybody here. Let me run upstairs & change.
“Bobbie, you’re just fine. Let’s sit & relax. Talk to me. I heard you’ve had one hell of a day. Doing criminal investigation now, with a side order of vomit.”
A couple of Dave’s traits were compassion, empathy, & humor. It worked. She laughed a little & threw her arms around him & said “Oh fuck, I need a hug, no, I need a lot of hugs”
They sat on the couch, Dave sitting with Bobbie curled up tucked into him, his arms wrapped around her. He stroked her hair & her back, holding her, trying to soothe her. For years he had a thing for her. He was just too nice of a guy to take advantage of her emotional state tonight. Which didn’t stop him from kissing her head.
Curled up in Dave’s arms, Bobbie felt that nothing could hurt her. She was totally protected here. For all his kindness & gentleness, Dave was a bad ass of the first order. He was also the kindest, gentlest being to be found. He held her close, kissing her hair & wishing for more, but being too good of a guy to take it.
Things started happing in Bobbie, things she hadn’t experienced in decades. A small fire started, then grew, then grew some more. She fought it. She’d done well without anybody else in her life. The fire raged within her. She clutched at Dave’s back, then his head. She turned her head off his shoulder & put her lips on his neck. “No” she told herself as she started kissing him. “Bobbie” he said. “Oh Dave” She lifted her mouth to his. They kissed, a deep, probing, sensual, loving kiss. Dave would have never guessed that she hadn’t kissed in over three decades. She was an awesome kisser.
“I want him, I want him inside me” Bobbie thought.
She took his hand & put it on her breast. They had never developed. Her breasts were just a large brown areola & nipple on a very small mound. He caressed them gently, rubbing each nipple with his fingertip.
“They never grew” she said.
“That doesn’t matter. Do they make you feel good?”
“Oh God yes. Please suck on me.” She gasped a little bit. “You made me come. Suck me Honey”
He helped her get the baggy sweat shirt off & lay back on the couch. He stroked her hair & kissed her lips again before moving down. He took her nipple in his mouth, licking it, then sucking it, then licking it again. His fingertip played gently with her other nipple. The longer he kept it up, the heavier her breathing got. She moaned as her hips started moving. She gasped out his name as her hips arched up. He sucked her nipple a little harder.
“Dave, fuck me, get inside of me Honey. I need you now. Oh God Honey, do me!”
Keeping his mouth on her breast, he slid his hand down her ample belly & down the loose fitting sweat pants, massaging her belly before finding her hairy patch & slipping a finger into her wet pussy. Her hips rose off the couch as she moaned again. She was pushing her pants off as Dave tried to get out of his own clothes. When they were finally naked, Bobbie lay back, her thick thighs open to him.
Dave knelt in front of her between her legs. His large, hard dick was in his hand, ready to guide it into her.
“Honey, if I hurt you tell me & I’ll pull out quick. I’m a little more than average & I don’t want to hurt you. Ok?”
He put just the head in her. “Oh yes Dave, yes, do more” He sunk in a couple more inches. While he didn’t have a huge penis, he was slightly larger than average. Bobbie responded by wrapping her long, thick legs around him & pushing her wide hips up to him, taking him balls deep inside her. She moaned loudly, jerking her hips, then pushing up & grinding him. Dave just hung on, trying hard not to come. He throbbed inside her as she ground her hips.
“I feel you throbbing. Come in me Baby, don’t hold it back. Let it go in me.”
She had her arms & her legs wrapped around him as she thrust & ground into him.. He couldn’t hold himself back any longer. He held her in a bear hug as he emptied himself in her. He didn’t think it was possible for her to squeeze him any tighter. As he pumped his come into her, her pussy spasmed on him, squeezing out the last drops of his cum. When he was finally done, he collapsed on her. Kissing her as deeply as the first kiss. They lay there for what seemed forever, Dave still inside her until he eventually flopped out.
“God that was good. I can’t believe it’s been thirty five years for me. Where have you been all this time?” She held him tighter.
“You really want to know? Wanting you from a distance, never having the opportunity to approach you.”
“Really, I never knew. Damn. Well, you have me now, that is if you want me.” It was his turn to hold her tighter.
They went up to bed for a quick nap, the pile of their clothes still on the floor. Nature’s call woke Dave in the middle of the night. When he came back to bed, Bobbie lay on her back. The full moon lit the room. He never had much of a chance to look at her. Now he did as she slept. Taller than his six foot two by two inches, about sixty pounds heavier, she carried herself well. He thought hefty, or chunky, not fat. Her face was plain, with large, soft lips & bright blue eyes, brown hair cut low maintenance short. Wide shoulders & an ample, soft belly, & almost totally flat breasts. Knowing how they reacted to his attention, he loved them. “Bet some guys gave you a bad time about them” he thought. He didn’t know yet how right he was. Wide hips, thick thighs, & big butt cheeks surrounded a small patch of hair. She didn’t shave. It was thick, just small. He bent over her & kissed her belly, her patch, & the top of her pussy lips, taking in her womanly scent & loving it.
“Next time, Sweetheart, you’re getting the tongue lashing you truely deserve.”
He lay down next to her & held her gently as she slept.
Sgt Ted Danz got held over. Things finally quieted down by three AM. The old green pickup truck in front of Bobbie’s house told him all he needed to know. He flipped the emergency lights on for a couple seconds. If Dave was awake, he’d know his friend was there.
‘Cause that’s what friends are for.
This story is a product of the authors sick perverted little mind. Characters are not real people. I
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