Go Exploring the Next Morning

You wake up the next morning to the sun glaring through your windows. Still groggy, you roll out of bed and walk to the window. Outside, everything seems perfectly normal.

"Hmm, that was probably the most epic dream I've ever had."

But then you look down and realize you are still butt-naked and your dick has all the signs of getting a serious workout. A little red and sore, check. Pubes caked to your stomach, check. Balls a little crusty, yep.

"No. Fucking. Way."

You quickly get yourself together and head downstairs. You step out of the back door of the garage and into the yard. You guess it must be around 10 in the morning, Claire and your sisters are already out of the house for the day. Oh well, there's probably someone nearby to fulfill your needs.

"Hang on, I feel gross already."

You realize your dick is still pretty nasty from throat fucking the shit out of Rachel yesterday, twice. You quickly turn on the hose and spray your nether regions down. The cool water feels good since it's already a hot, sunny day. Once you're sufficiently clean, you turn off the house and walk around the garage to the front of the house, still naked. You get to the sidewalk out front and look up and down the street. You see mostly cars and houses but nothing interesting yet.

You decide to go for a walk and start down the street, your dick and balls flapping in the wind. You get about 2 blocks down when you catch a flash out of the corner of your eye. Red and blue lights. You head towards them, turning the corner and see a police officer has someone pulled over. As you approach them, you begin to hear their conversation.

"I'm sorry, Ma'am, but you didn't come to a complete stop. This is nice, quiet neighborhood filled with kids. We're pretty strict around here about that sort of thing. I'm going to have to write you a ticket."

The police officer is a gorgeous woman (which is pretty much all women in this universe), probably in her early 20s. She's got brown hair tucked up under her police hat and the tightest uniform you've ever seen. A pair of short-shorts show off her long legs and curvy ass. And her breasts are practically busting out of her buttoned up shirt. You can see the buttons stretching hard to keep those puppies plastered to her chest. She's basically a wet dream in a cop outfit.

"Please Officer, isn't there any way we can work this out? I was in a bit of rush but I did slow down, stopped, and then went through. I really don't want a ticket. Can we just forget it happened this time?"

The woman in the car is a little older, maybe in her thirties, blonde, obviously wealthy and used to getting her way. Maybe she deserves to be put in her place. You can't see much with her still in the car but she's got a pretty face and, most importantly, big pouty lips. Nothing beats a nice pair of blowjob lips.

You walk up the passenger side of the car. The cop looks up at you.

"Sir, please move along."

The woman in the car now turns to look at you. Given where you are standing, she's probably just getting a good look at your junk right outside her window.

"Ladies, I was just passing by and heard your conversation. I think I have a solution that everyone, especially me, will find suitable."

The cop gives you a confused look. The woman in the car turns back to the cop and says, "Well, I suppose we could at least hear him out."

You smirk, "Good, well, I was thinking ... we should ... "