Not just yet

Sasha crawled along the street, but slow and steady seemed to be paying off as she was only a few blocks from home now. After her strange traffic stop she had managed to convince herself that the officer hadn't seen anything when he ran passed her naked ass to drop her documents in the car. After climning back in, she had dusted off the front of her dress, brushing against nipples that were almost painfully hard. She mused that fear had probably caused the reaction.

Suddenly her phone rang, the shrill sound scaring her from the silence she had fallen into.

After just a minute on the call, Sasha was **** to turn the car around. Looking forlornly at the street heading towards home, she instead went where her help was needed.