1. Jennifer


    Date: 8/9/2015, Categories: Fiction, Consensual Sex, Author: EliteSoldier159, Rating: 80, Source: sexstories.com

    Michael was jumping up and down, “Great! So I’ll pick you up around 10?” “Sounds like a plan!” She said excitedly. “Alright! So where are you staying?” “At the Marriot, behind the shopping center.” “Okay so I’ll see you tomorrow then! Goodnight, Jennifer.” He took her hand and kissed it. Jennifer giggled, “Goodnight Michael.” At that, they got in their cars and went their separate ways. -- At 9:55 the next morning, Michael pulled into the parking lot in front of the Marriot. He was about to get out and walk in when Jennifer came walking out. Michael backed out of his spot and pulled up next to her. Jennifer smiled and got in. “Good morning, Ms. Lawrence!” “Good morning, Mr. Roberts!” They both laughed as Michael pulled away, “How far away is the ranch?” “It’s not a ranch it’s actually a small farm. The drive isn’t long, only about 20 or 25 minutes.” “Okay then.” Jennifer replied settling in her seat. Michael glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. She was wearing a dark green tight fitting shirt that clung to her sizeable chest, light blue skin tight jeans, and old white sneakers. Jennifer could sense Michael looking at her, she looked at him and his eyes quickly returned to the road, “You were looking at me weren’t you?” Michael smiled nervously, “Yeah I was, you look nice! Good choice in shoes by the way, you’re going to need to watch where you step.” Jennifer chuckled, “Thanks for the compliment and the heads up!” “Sure thing!” They continued in silence for ...
    minutes, and Jennifer found herself looking Michael over. She realized just now how handsome he was. He had a very handsome face, no acne, or facial hair, beautiful hazel eyes, and a very nice smile. She admired the muscles in his arms as he drove. She imagined him with his shirt off and it made her cheeks turn red at the thought. “So what do you do for a living?” Jennifer asked. “I’m a cop actually. I have been working for the local Sheriff’s Department for about a year now.” Jennifer’s eyes widened in surprise, “Wow! That’s impressive! So what do Sheriff’s Officers do?” “I provide security at the court house in the city of Bridgeton. It’s about 20 minutes away from where I live.” “Have you always wanted to be a cop?” “No, I made the decision about halfway through the summer before I started college. I chose it, because of personal reasons.” Jennifer nodded in understanding; she didn’t want to pry though. Either Michael would tell her his reasons, or he wouldn’t, “Do you enjoy it?” Michael shrugged, “It’s a good job, not all that exciting, but I feel like I’m doing a good thing. In a year or 2 I’m going to try and transfer to the State Troopers.” Jennifer gave a short laugh, “You certainly have your career planned out don’t you?” Michael smiled, “Took a lot of thought and dedication.” “I’ll bet.” She said. “How old are you?” “22, why?” “I was just curious.” Jennifer said. They passed a Wawa, “Do you want to get anything to drink? You might get a little thirsty while we’re there.” ...