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Hi my name is Stephanie and this is a fiction based on my dirty desires.

I was making a risky trip to my local adult video store dressed as Stephanie. The sun was setting and the drive was only 10 minutes, tops. I figured with low light and close proximity of my playground of debauchery, I would be safe.

I admit because of nerves I had my black ‘fuck me’ heels hard on the gas. My heart sunk as I heard the siren and saw the cop car behind me. I was fucked I thought as he would first notice I was in drag and two I would be outted. I held it together as I pulled off the desolate road. My raging hard on knowing I was a mile from sucking cock had shriveled at my new possibilities. At least the officer approachingmy car was handsome probably in his mid 30s and seemed quite fit.

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