Julie makes a move

Officer Julie's muscled arm stayed firmly wrapped around Tom's shoulders for the rest of the walk to his home, her grip on him gentle but insistent all the same. The young man didn't have much choice but to stay right beside her where she wanted him, not that he minded in the slightest. Of course in the back of his mind he knew there was something he shouldn't like in her casual treatment of him. He wasn't some fragile thing she had to protect just because he was a boy...but damn did it feel good to be held like he was anyway.

"You're not from around her are you, Thomas?" She asked, as she guided him gently round the corner onto one of the thankfully quieter streets close to his apartment. Tom already felt like he'd had enough jealous looks from other men to last a lifetime. "I can tell we've got that in common." The young man blushed, his stomach fluttering at the thought of plain old him having anything in common with this handsome lady.

"You're right." He replied hurriedly. "I only just moved here. From my parents' farm out of state about six months ago now."

"On your own?" Julie turned to glance at him, her eyebrow darting up in surprise. Tom nodded quickly. She wasn't the first woman to be shocked at his daring. His own Mother had told him she expected him back with his tail between his legs within a month, ready to be married off like she'd always wanted for him. In those hard early days when he first arrived it had only been the urge not to prove her right that had kept him working at making a life here. "I'm impressed." Office Julie lip's curled into a stunning smile, only the gentle pressure she was pulling him along with stopping Tom from freezing in place to gawp at her. "Can't have been easy for a boy to move to the big, bad city all by himself. And you've already got yourself a job and a place to live too. Seems from here like you're making a good shot at it."

"I'm taking classes too, in the evening." Tom explained, feeling a rather silly but insistent urge to say more things that might just get her to praise him. "Trying to get a secretary's qualification. I want to work in business." That was his way in at least. Secretarial work was one of the better paying jobs a boy could get, but that didn't mean he wanted to be stuck carrying papers around for the rest of his life!

"So you're cute, smart and you've got big dreams?" Julie chuckled "Now where have you been all my life, you little charmer?" Tom let out an embarrassingly high-pitched little gasp.

"So...how about you Julie?" He just managed to stammer out.

"Not quite as exciting a story, I'm afraid." The police officer continued, her gaze darting up to scan the building numbers as they got closer to Tom's apartment. She clearly knew her way around the neighborhood, and even though she was taking him home the young man was very content to leave it to her, if it meant he could spend more time just staring at her handsome face. "My folks moved here when I was a teenager. Always wanted to be a police officer so I joined the Academy straight out of school. Think it's because I watched too many cop movies when I was growing up. The job's not as exciting as Hollywood makes it out to be, I can tell you. Less shootouts, more paperwork." He giggled along with her wry chuckle, feeling himself lean in closer to her muscled shoulder. "Ah this is your place, isn't it?" Julie pulled to a halt, pointing with her free hand up at the grubby apartment block where Tom was renting a small unit.

"That's it." The young man tore his gaze from her reluctantly. He bit his lip as he stared up the dirty brick walls. He'd always been really very proud before that he'd managed to afford a place all his own, but now he was starting to wish it looked a little less seedy.

"Hmmm." Julie's arm slipped from his shoulder, leaving him very much missing the comforting weight. "Can't say I like the idea of a sweetheart like you living here all on his lonesome. Well, at least I'll be walking you home from now on, right?" He nodded hurriedly, not forgetting or regretting his hasty decision to let her come see him after work from now on. His hand slipped into his purse, trembling fingers searching for his keys. Her gorgeous eyes followed him as he stepped up to the door and he felt them settled on his back as he unlocked it and yanked it open.

When he turned back meaning to thank the officer, he found her stepping forward, and suddenly she was right in front of him. This close, the height difference between them was even more obvious. He barely stood up to the curves of her boobs, the way she loomed over him sending a fluttering thrill through his body. His legs shivered at the aching in his suddenly stiffening dick, pressing tight against his jeans in a way he knew would be obvious if she just looked down there. Fuck, why'd he wear such tight ones?

"Thank you so much, Julie..." He stammered, staring up into her gorgeous face. "For walking me home...and everything else."

"You really sure you're alright here on your own, Thomas?" She asked with a faint frown. "I can arrange something if you need a better place to stay, there's a young man's boarding house near the station where you'd be much safer. I'd feel better if you were there." For a moment Tom considered her offer, despite all his dreams of independence. Living in a boarding house like that would mean curfews and inspections, everything he'd tried to avoid, but she was trying to protect him. He knew she meant well, that this wasn't just some sleazy attempt to get him alone so she could do whatever she wanted with him. Only...this was his flat. He'd spent months trying to find a place he could rent by himself and saving up the deposit from his meagre wages earned at a diner back home. He didn't want to disappoint or worry Julie, but he had to stay here all the same.

"Yes, I'm sure." The young man nodded, his heart wavering between relief that he'd managed to say as much and worry that his refusal would annoy her.

"Okay, I'll trust you." Julie leant back with a sigh. "Sorry if I came on strong there, just...you worry me a little." Tom bit his lip, still unable to find her concern patronizing like he kind of distantly knew he should from a woman he still barely knew. She'd yanked him out of trouble once already with those two awful women, hadn't she? Maybe it was only fair she was worried after that, and it did make him feel kind of good. "Here, at least take my number." The handsome officer flipped a notebook and pen out of her belt, scrawling something hurriedly down. "If you end up in any trouble, or you notice something's wrong, just give me a call, okay?" She tore out the page and held it out to him. Tom reached forward with trembling fingers. He took the scrap of paper from her hand and held it against his fluttering chest for a moment, before slipping it into his purse. Her number, and she'd given it him just like that...he felt rather giddy at the thought. A wide smile bloomed across his face, his eyes lighting up as he stared back at this handsome woman who somehow seemed to be interested in him.

"Thank you, Julie!" He gasped.

"Damn you're so cute." She murmured roughly, and suddenly her hand was in his hair, fingers brushing over the skin of his cheek. The young man froze in shock, a little gasp escaping his trembling lips. "Never felt like this around a boy before. I really want to kiss you now, is that okay?" Tom felt another fluttering thrill at the question and the look of desire in her eyes as she stared down at him in this grubby building doorway, her hand settled in his hair. He knew he shouldn't. Kissing a woman the day he'd met her, before they'd even gone on one date? It was bold, not something a good boy would dare do. She might end up thinking he was easy! Only....he really, really wanted to. Not just to please her, the thought of kissing this brave, handsome lady made him feel like he was floating on a warm, fluffy cloud.

"Okay, you can kiss me." He breathed, the words slipping from his lips before he could reconsider. She smiled, then leant down, her handsome face swimming in front of his. Tom felt his lips part, but stayed meekly in place. Then suddenly her mouth was on his, warm and wet. A shudder passed through his body as she tenderly, gently kissed him like he was made of glass, her hand holding him there in place for her to do with as she pleased.

Her lips brushed over his, each moment of blissful contact sending a thrill through the furiously flushed young man. He'd never felt like this before, not from the fumbling, awkward makeout sessions his high-school girlfriend had **** on him in the backseat of her car. He felt himself leaning up a little into the kiss, pressing himself against her. His body ached, wanting more, and he felt a faint disappointment that she was still being so gentle with him, just tenderly holding his cheek and kissing him like this. He almost wanted to have her big, strong hands on his body, reaching down to grab and paw at his aching dick and butt, not even caring they were still in public. With a gasp, she suddenly drew back, her eyes burning like coals.

"Enough...any more of that and I'm going to have to follow you inside, toss you on your bed and have my way with you." She growled. Tom felt his heart quicken at the thought, a naughty tingling in his hard dick, but he wasn't quite that bold! They hadn't even gone on a proper date yet! If she'd kept kissing him like that though...he wasn't sure he'd have been able to resist. "Text me when your shift is ending tomorrow, and I'll come by to fetch you. I'm taking you out to dinner then, okay Thomas?" She let her hand drop from his cheek, flashing him another dazzling smile.

"Yes...I'll um, see you then, bye Julie." Tom stammered, still feeling dazed. His lips were tingling, and his cheeks were so hot he felt like they were about to burst into flame. And she was still so composed too, with barely the faintest flush on her handsome face. Damn, if he didn't get back inside his flat now he was pretty sure he was going to jump into her arms and ask her to take him home with her. Breathing hard, the young man backed into the doorway, with one last longing stare at this amazing woman who seemed to already be capturing his fragile male heart. He couldn't wait for tomorrow...