I walked upstairs to Stan’s office, the cop silently following behind me.
I closed and locked the door, walked around the desk, and looked out the window so I could keep an eye on what was going on at the party. Everyone was having a good time, Linda must have been looking for me because she was the only one to notice I was standing at the window.
I smiled and made sure she knew I was looking at her. “My husband is in the CIA and he was here all day officer.” I reached around and pulled at the strings of my top, undoing the knot in one long, slow pull. I threw it to the ground and squeezed my breasts together. Linda’s jaw nearly hit the ground.
I could hear Stan’s desk chair moving so I knew the cop had moved behind me. I licked my lips at Linda as I reached down and popped the single knot of fabric that held my skirt on. It fluttered silently to the floor. My hands went back to playing with my breasts for Linda. She had sat down on a lawn chair a little ways away from the main party and had sneakily slipped a hand down her pants.
I heard the cop unfastening his pants and then the squeak of him easing into the chair. Without looking away from Linda I took a step back, reached out for the arms of Stan’s office chair and lowered myself onto the cop’s lap and his rock-hard penis. He guided himself inside of me with one hand as I scooted the chair right up to the window.
He wasn’t very big, maybe five or six inches but he really knew how to thrust his hips. Soon I was bouncing up and down on him. My boobs are very large so they can get some good motion if the bouncing is right. And boy was it! The cop knew how to get a woman off because he reached a hand around to start playing with my clit as I bounced happily on his cock.
As I bounced up and down on him I could clearly see Linda was really going to town rubbing one in. Bob had joined her on the chair and I swear he was helping to block other people’s view of what she was doing. He had to know that she was watching something, but he never looked up at me. He also looked pretty pissed off at that, hehehe.
The window was closed, and with how paranoid Stan is his office window is extra thick so as to be bulletproof or bombproof or something. Anyway, that means that as my orgasm built I didn’t have to hold back.
I felt the cop tensing up so as soon as I heard the guttural sounds of his orgasm and felt him pump cum inside of me I climaxed. My face told Linda the whole story because she started to shake at the same time with her own orgasm. I even caught Bob sneaking a look up at me while Linda was distracted. hehehhee.
I used my best kegel exercise to hold in the cum so it wouldn’t fall to the floor when I got up. Can’t leave any evidence in Stan’s office. The cop started to pull up his pants when I interrupted him, “Oh, let me clean you up.”
I dropped to my knees and licked his cock and balls clean of all the sex and cum. He probably had to go back to work and I didn’t want him to be uncomfortable! That’s just rude.
“So, thank you for bringing Stan’s sweater back.” I smiled and put my clothes back on.
I walked him to the front door and gave him a little kiss before turning to go back to the party.
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