Barry shows us into the police station.

Aor happily follows the two policemen into the station, calling out friendly greetings to a large number of other officers as we walk. Barry’s partner Keith offers to get Aor and I some refreshments as Barry leads us to a secluded room in which to wait. He explains that the private investigator following Aor will be processed in a separate part of the station so there’s no fear of us bumping into him. Keith soon returns with a tray of paper coffee cups and a box of iced doughnuts for us. He places them on the table leaving us to talk further with Barry while he finishes up on some paperwork.

“How long will you be able to hold him for?” Aor asks as she takes a sip of the steaming hot coffee.

“The warrant isn’t too serious so would normally just be a couple of hours in processing before we’d bail him out. We can mess him around for the next 24 hours if you want. Tell him he has to stay for a lineup and then take all day bringing in some people to stand with him. Make it so he misses the 5 pm cut off to be released that day,” Barry explains what he can do.

Aor nods her approval at Barry’s plan before relaxing into some general chit chat.

About twenty minutes later Keith returns and knocks on the door to let Barry know that they have the guy down in holding if he wants to come and dealing with him personally.

Barry rises up having finished his coffee and a good number of doughnuts. “Sure,” he tells Keith before stopping at the door and turning back to us, “the mirrors in these rooms are two-way glass before you get up to anything and… you know…”

Aor flashes Barry a look of pure innocence and dazzles him with her pearly white smile. “Oh, Barry! Dressed like this? You must be kidding,” Aor laughs as she picks up a doughnut in her perfectly manicured hands.

Barry gives off a chastised chuckle before adding, “well, I may be a while so you can have one of the other officers buzz you out the front when you’re ready.”

“Thanks, Barry, you’re a lifesaver,” I tell my neighbour as we are left alone in what was an interview room all along.

Holding the doughnut up in front of her, Aor confesses to me, “lucky Barry told us about the mirrors. I was going to have you take me right here on the table the moment we were alone.” To emphasize Aor sticks out her index finger and begins fingering the centre of the doughnut while staring at me vivaciously.

“You can’t still be in the mood after all that?” I ask somewhat incredulously.

“I’ve never been more in the mood!” Aor declares as she closes her thighs together and rubs her needy sex against the station's chair. “When you were speeding to get away, I practically came every time we went over a bump!”

“You’re insatiable Aor!” I tell her.

“I’m just making up for lost time. You’re the insatiable one!” Aor counters laughing

“How am I the insatiable one?” I ask in mock outrage, “you’re the one getting all wet in a car chase.”

“Wet doesn’t even begin to describe,” Aor teases with a wink, “still you’re the one who has been through how many of my friends lately?”

“A couple,” I admit smiling happily.

“Plus, the girls Holly and Jess, and who knows how many others? Your number would be higher than me, Piya and Yui combined.”

I have to admit that my number, the number of people I’ve slept with, is a touch on the high side. Being a bouncer has just put me in contact with a greater number of people that would be interested in chance physical encounters. One of the perks of the industry, I guess. Still, I had always kind of assumed that Aor would have been like me and had her fair share of previous partners too.

“You haven’t really been with that many then?” I ask hoping to be as inoffensive as possible.

“I was married for years and before that, not so many. I guess my appetite grew from being so underdone in my marital bed,” Aor tells me.

“Huh,” I admit, “I guess you never can judge a book by its cover.”

“I’ll tell you this, the coals may have already been lit, I just needed the right poker to stoke the fire,” Aor says.

“And let me guess, that fire needs quenching tonight?”

“You bet it does!”

“Shall we get out of here then?” I ask, my mind now thinking just like Aor’s is.

We get up from the table and make our way out of the interview room. One of the other officers Aor knows is able to let us out but it is still sometime before we are able to leave the building with all the goodbyes Aor does.

During our earlier pursuit, we covered a fairly large distance so the drive back to Aor’s takes much longer at the correct speeds. Still, it gives us a chance to continue with our conversation from the police station.

“So how about the other girls then?” I ask, “what might their numbers be like?”

“Well, I’m sure you would have to ask them, buutttttt…”

Aor can never resist the opportunity for good gossip.

“From what I can tell, you’ve been responsible for more than one girl leaving zero,” Aor begins.

“Yeah, Yui and Lawan,” I agree.

“And Jessica. I know all about that you know,” Aor brags about her wealth of knowledge in all things.

“I’m not surprised, to be honest.”

“You shouldn’t be. You were also so incredibly sweet with dear little Lawan though. We really should thank you. I’m practically jealous my first time wasn’t like that. If there wasn’t the threat of big sis around, I’m sure you would have driven the L-O-V-E word for you into Lala with that incredible dick of yours,” Aor says as she reaches over and starts to stroke my hardening cock while I drive. “Still Lawan is a clever girl in some respects and knows what the situation is and can ever be.”

“What about Piya’s?” I ask having my girlfriend come up.

“Piya’s number isn’t anything to worry about. She’s had her exploring days and like me settled down with an idiot for too long. You’d be the last she’d ever add if I know my girl in the slightest, which I do. Yui’s number though would concern me,” Aor says ominously.

“Oh? How so? She’s only ever been with me,” I ask.

“And that’s my point,” Aor continues, her hand running idly up and down my shaft driving me wild, “I get that she waited so long for Mister Right, which you certainly are, but she is such a driven, adventurous person, would one be enough for the rest of her life?”

I’m not sure what to say to that, my mind clouding a little at the implications.

“Aww don’t take it like that!” Aor noticing my concerned look.

Her palm giving my hard cock a firm grip and squeeze that causes me to buck my hips in the driver’s seat and let out a very lustful groan.

“Looks like we're here and just in time too,” Aor announces as her parked car is illuminated in my driving lights, "I'm going to leave a damp patch on Piya's seat otherwise."