Lights approached again from the opposite
Lights approached again from the opposite direction this time and again Kyra froze, looking out towards the main road. The car slowed and the lights turned into the drive towards the barn. Was that lettering on the side of the vehicle?</p><P>“SHIT!” Kyra exclaimed. </p><P>It was a cop car. She turned off the vibrator and tucked it between her legs, hurriedly pulling her seat back up from its reclined position. She yanked her dress down as far as it would go, but it barely covered her metal toy.
She squeezed her thighs together tight concealing the vibe. The car pulled in behind her as she adjusted the top of her dress and straightened her messy hair. She looked in the rearview mirror at her flushed face, nipples still poking through the dress, and watched the officer open his door and approach her driver's side. She lowered her window and put on a fake innocent smile. </p><P>Officer James shone his flashlight through the driver’s side window and sucked in his breath at the sight of the young woman. </p><P>“Good evening, ma’am, is everything alright?” Her face was red, seemingly from embarrassment, maybe from the way she was dressed? He then noticed the thong on the passenger seat and began to get an idea of what he had stumbled upon.</p><P>“Yes, sir.
I was just on my way home from a party, sir,” the girl replied. </p><P>“That would explain your, um, attire. It’s a bit cold to be dressed that way. May I ask why you’re pulled over, here? You are not having car troubles, are you miss?” </p><P>“No sir, I just, umm, became tired and pulled over on my way home,” Kyra answered him nervously. </p><P>Maybe it was her aching pussy thinking for her, but she thought the officer was pretty attractive. He seemed in his late thirties or early forties, with a little gray in his hair and defined features on his face. The fabric of his sleeves stretched tight against his biceps and despite the bulkiness created by his vest, he seemed relatively thin and in shape. Something about a man in uniform always got her.</p><P>Officer James looked at the girl’s hands over her lap, her tight dress riding up and thighs clenched together. He could make out an odd bulge in her lap, and with her hands over her thighs, it was almost as if she were concealing something. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze and something between her thighs caught the reflection of his flashlight.
His hand immediately went to his holster and while he was not threatened by the young woman, he asked her, “Ma’am, do you have any weapons or items in this car I should know about?” </p><P>Nervously Kyra looked up at him squinting in the brightness of his flashlight and replied, “No, sir I don’t.” </p><P>“Miss if you’re lying to me, you can get in real trouble. I suggest you remove whatever you are concealing in your lap, and move slowly where I can see you,” the officer warned her, watching the color drain out of her face. </p><P>Kyra was mortified but left with no choice. She slowly opened her thigh and placed a hand on the metal vibrator, which was slick with her juices. She removed it from between her sticky thighs and held it in her lap, keeping her eyes down away from the officer as her cheeks turned redder than a tomato.
</p><P>As his light shone on the metal, Officer James tensed up, hand still on his holster, before almost cracking a smirk noticing it was not, in fact, a weapon, but a sex toy. He had caught the young girl masturbating in her car and the toy was coated with a shiny layer of her cum. His cock twitched in his pants and he couldn’t help glancing at her hard nipples in the skimpy dress she wore. He couldn’t let her off this easy though, and clearing his throat he told her aggressively, “Ma'am, you do realize I could cite you for public indecency?”</p><P>“Officer please, no! I’m sorry, I’ve never done anything illegal before-” Kyra pleaded. </p><P>“I’m going to have to ask you to step out of the car please,” he interrupted her. He decided he couldn’t pass up this opportunity to mess with the young girl. </p><P>Tears welled in her eyes and Kyra set the slippery vibrator on the seat and opened her car door, stepping out and wobbling a bit on her heels. As she got out, Officer James got a good look at the young woman.
Her soft curled hair reached just below her nipples, which he could clearly make out through the dress with his light on her. The dress was tight and short, and he knew she didn’t have panties on underneath it, after seeing the thong on her car seat. </p><P>“Walk in a straight line away from me,” he instructed her. </p><P>Kyra did as he asked, placing one heel in front of the other. She knew she wasn’t drunk, and prayed her nervous shaking wouldn’t cause the officer to think otherwise. He watched her ass as her legs moved away from him slowly, his cock hardening in his pant leg.
He was glad it was dark enough the girl couldn’t see. She appeared sober and he told her to walk back to the car and place her hands on the hood. Her dress hiked up more with each step and when she reached her car, the bottom of the dress was just below her ass. If she moved much more, the man would have a nice view of her naked lower half. She stood in front of him and placed her hands on the hood. </p><P>“I’m going to have to search you and make sure you are not carrying any weapons or illegal substances, miss.”
She squeezed her thighs together tight concealing the vibe. The car pulled in behind her as she adjusted the top of her dress and straightened her messy hair. She looked in the rearview mirror at her flushed face, nipples still poking through the dress, and watched the officer open his door and approach her driver's side. She lowered her window and put on a fake innocent smile. </p><P>Officer James shone his flashlight through the driver’s side window and sucked in his breath at the sight of the young woman. </p><P>“Good evening, ma’am, is everything alright?” Her face was red, seemingly from embarrassment, maybe from the way she was dressed? He then noticed the thong on the passenger seat and began to get an idea of what he had stumbled upon.</p><P>“Yes, sir.
I was just on my way home from a party, sir,” the girl replied. </p><P>“That would explain your, um, attire. It’s a bit cold to be dressed that way. May I ask why you’re pulled over, here? You are not having car troubles, are you miss?” </p><P>“No sir, I just, umm, became tired and pulled over on my way home,” Kyra answered him nervously. </p><P>Maybe it was her aching pussy thinking for her, but she thought the officer was pretty attractive. He seemed in his late thirties or early forties, with a little gray in his hair and defined features on his face. The fabric of his sleeves stretched tight against his biceps and despite the bulkiness created by his vest, he seemed relatively thin and in shape. Something about a man in uniform always got her.</p><P>Officer James looked at the girl’s hands over her lap, her tight dress riding up and thighs clenched together. He could make out an odd bulge in her lap, and with her hands over her thighs, it was almost as if she were concealing something. She shifted uncomfortably under his gaze and something between her thighs caught the reflection of his flashlight.
His hand immediately went to his holster and while he was not threatened by the young woman, he asked her, “Ma’am, do you have any weapons or items in this car I should know about?” </p><P>Nervously Kyra looked up at him squinting in the brightness of his flashlight and replied, “No, sir I don’t.” </p><P>“Miss if you’re lying to me, you can get in real trouble. I suggest you remove whatever you are concealing in your lap, and move slowly where I can see you,” the officer warned her, watching the color drain out of her face. </p><P>Kyra was mortified but left with no choice. She slowly opened her thigh and placed a hand on the metal vibrator, which was slick with her juices. She removed it from between her sticky thighs and held it in her lap, keeping her eyes down away from the officer as her cheeks turned redder than a tomato.
</p><P>As his light shone on the metal, Officer James tensed up, hand still on his holster, before almost cracking a smirk noticing it was not, in fact, a weapon, but a sex toy. He had caught the young girl masturbating in her car and the toy was coated with a shiny layer of her cum. His cock twitched in his pants and he couldn’t help glancing at her hard nipples in the skimpy dress she wore. He couldn’t let her off this easy though, and clearing his throat he told her aggressively, “Ma'am, you do realize I could cite you for public indecency?”</p><P>“Officer please, no! I’m sorry, I’ve never done anything illegal before-” Kyra pleaded. </p><P>“I’m going to have to ask you to step out of the car please,” he interrupted her. He decided he couldn’t pass up this opportunity to mess with the young girl. </p><P>Tears welled in her eyes and Kyra set the slippery vibrator on the seat and opened her car door, stepping out and wobbling a bit on her heels. As she got out, Officer James got a good look at the young woman.
Her soft curled hair reached just below her nipples, which he could clearly make out through the dress with his light on her. The dress was tight and short, and he knew she didn’t have panties on underneath it, after seeing the thong on her car seat. </p><P>“Walk in a straight line away from me,” he instructed her. </p><P>Kyra did as he asked, placing one heel in front of the other. She knew she wasn’t drunk, and prayed her nervous shaking wouldn’t cause the officer to think otherwise. He watched her ass as her legs moved away from him slowly, his cock hardening in his pant leg.
He was glad it was dark enough the girl couldn’t see. She appeared sober and he told her to walk back to the car and place her hands on the hood. Her dress hiked up more with each step and when she reached her car, the bottom of the dress was just below her ass. If she moved much more, the man would have a nice view of her naked lower half. She stood in front of him and placed her hands on the hood. </p><P>“I’m going to have to search you and make sure you are not carrying any weapons or illegal substances, miss.”
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