My 22nd birthday started out like any other day.. warm summer sun with the
promise to get much hotter. My boyfriend, Mike, and I were going to spend
the day at the lake on a picnic – just a nice quiet day. I showered, and
dressed to tease and please him in a pair of daisy dukes and a blue
bandana-print shirt tied unbuttoned, and tied tight under my firm, 36C
tits. As I got into the car to meet him, I knew we were going to have a
great day of sex and lunch at the lake. He was making the lunch and taking
care of all the details… hmmm… I could not wait.

As I drove the 45 minutes to Mike’s, I left town and was on this deserted
little road. Mike lived in the next town over, and we had spent many
evenings on this road, pulled off to the side, necking, or fucking. I had
lost my virginity to him out here, under the stars one evening.. my mind
was wandering, and I did not even think twice when I saw the police car
pull up behind me. As his lights came on, I started to swear under my
breath. I was going to be late getting to Mike’s now…

“May I have your license and registration, please…” As I looked up at
the officer, I was stunned to see this young, extremely handsome sandy-haired,
blue eyed stud looking back at me. “Your license and registration??” He
asked a second time. I fumbled and handed both items to him, amazed that
I was flustered. He sauntered back to his car, and got onto the radio. He
had stopped me at a secluded bend in the road. We literally could not be
seen from either side of the road unless you were almost on top of us, and
even then, with the trees, and a couple of rocks, it would have been hard.
While he was on the radio, his partner came to the door of my old VW, and
began looking around. He opened the door, and asked me to step outside.
Partner was also big and beefy, dark haired, with deep brown eyes and a
great tan. His eyes twinkled as he escorted me to a grassy spot under a tree
a few feet from the safety of my car. Smith, from his nameplate, just stood
talking to me until his buddy came back over.

“Place your hands on top of your head, and spread your legs…” I was
shocked, and Smith looked me in the eye. “Do it,” he mouthed. I put my
hands on top of my head and spread my legs far apart. My shorts were pretty
short, and I knew they were riding higher. Smith stood watching me as the
first cop, Riley, got behind me, and started patting me down. I had not worn
a bra today, knowing it was hot, and that it would not be on for long.. now
I winced as Riley’s huge hands lingered at my breasts, patting me down for
weapons. I shivered and began to get wet as his strong hands traveled down
my body.