I was telling Wolf last night about how I got a little head in a Police station earlier that day. Wolf had asked why I didn’t post a LR. I don’t usually post LR’s unless there is something new to learn. Also, I do not have the time to post every lay. Though getting head in a police station is pretty fucking awesome. So here it is...
One of the girls (call her HBpolicette) I am seeing is a police dispatcher, directing police to wherever they need to go. She has invited me over to check out where she works a few times. Saturday morning, she mentions it is kind of slow and I should visit her. I suppose criminals take the weekend off. So off to the police station I go.
I call her when I arrive and she leads me in through a small maze of offices and cubicles to arrive at the command center, a room decked out with computer screens, surveillance cameras, random blinking lights (like something out of star trek), and one screen tuned in to the movie “Greece”. What girl doesn’t like Greece! Another lady was in there as well. As I find out, there has to be two people on duty all times. I immediately open her coworker and quickly make friends. This person spends much more time with HBpolicette than I do, so it is nice for her to have a positive impression of me. Between inbound calls from police, 911, etc and occasional police officers walking in, HBpolicette and I talk, flirt, play thumb wars, hand slap game, and she rub my legs, which was turning me on. But of course you can’t do anything with someone else in there. HBpolicette takes a cigarette break and we go behind the station to a secluded area. She smokes, then gives me a quick hand job. Fuck this is frustrating cause she can’t finish. But it is a thrill nonetheless. Even though the station is almost deserted, we can’t use any of the rooms lest we give her coworker a free show - they all have cameras in them. The only room that doesn’t have camera is the command center.
After we go back inside, the chief of police shows up, a guy in his late 40’s with graying hair. We have a good conversation. I find out the origin of “cop” comes from “copper” which was a reference to the old days when police officer’s badges were made out of copper. Using a remote control, they show me how they can use any of the cameras in the city to zoom in on certain areas, like the house across the street or inside a local diner. Big Brother! The Chief leaves and shortly after the other lady working goes out for a cig. HBpolicette and I are there by ourselves. Suh-weeet. She starts rubbing my leg, then all over me. Her hand goes up my shorts and gives me a hand job. Fuck this. I pull it out and she goes down on me. I am thinking two things: 1, we have about 3 minutes before her coworker arrives, and 2, Gawd, let there be no 911 calls cause this is fucking awesome!
We stop, zip up, and a couple of minutes later her coworker is back. Then I give her a kiss goodbye.
Definitely one of the coolest public places I’ve fooled around in.
Cheerio,
Mojo