Meeting Kono

Kono's ass looked and felt great in the tight black trousers she was in. John admired it as he roughly felt her up. For her part, Officer Kono Kalakaua remained unresponsive and only wobbled stiffly to his groping. Her face held a serious expression, her dark eyes blank and staring off at some unknown point. She stood with one hand on her hip while her other held a tablet at hip level. She was dressed in a dark tank layered over a white one. Her lower half was clad in tight jeans that made her ass and legs look great. Laced black boots completed her outfit. Her holstered gun and badge sat on her right hip.

John ran his fingers down the crack of her ass before his hands looped around her hips and he unclipped her holstered pistol and badge. Tossing both items aside, John worked his hands over her crotch, groping it hard. Kono only wobbled stiffly as if a store front dummy, her face remained serious and blank.

Kono wobbled as John unbuckled her belt and opened her jeans up. "How innocent of you..." he cooed eyeing the white silk panties she had underneath. Kono's dark eyes only looked on silently as John spoke to her. He jerked her jeans south and she wobbled as her jeans fell to her knees. He peeled the front of her panties down for a peek and admired her clean shaven snatch. John let the front of her panties sit low as he plucked away the tablet from her hand. Kono's arms are raised up and John starts to work her tank tops off her her.

The tops are tossed aside. Kono is left standing with her arms up. Her smallish but nicely shaped breasts were held up by a simple strapless black bra. Her midriff was washboard flat and looked just as good in person as they did on the TV. He ran his hand down her stomach and then over her breasts while looking at her blank eyes. John could not help but lean in close and kissed the woman hard on the lips. When he pulled from her he left her lips slightly parted as if she was begging him for me.

With her arms still up Kono is lowered stiffly over John's coffee table. Her boots are then untied and plucked off uncovering black socks which he peeled off next followed by her jeans. Kono is stood back no only clad in her innocent looking white panties and strapless black bra. John steps back and let's his gaze drink up the nearly naked woman before him.

Smiling John picks up his remote and points it at Kono and hits the play button.

"So boss..." Kono started to say but stopped abruptly seeing she was in someone's living room and in her underwear. "What the hell!" she screamed and covered herself up. "Who the hell are you!?" she demanded. Before John could reply to her he saw that she was eyeing her holstered pistol nearby.

"Not so fast Kono," John said and aimed his remote at her.

Kono froze and eyed the remote that the man held at her. "What the hell is that?"

"A TV remote," John simply replied. Kono lunged for her pistol. In a beat hit the rewind button. Kono snapped back to her original pose eying her pistol.

"What hell is that?" Kono asked.

"A TV remote," John replied once more. Kona goes for her weapon once more. John hit the rewind button once more and the underwear clad woman snapped back.

"What the hell is that?" Kono asked. John smiled at her and hit the pause button.