The cop walks away in disgust.

The policeman turns sharply and leaves the alley, ignoring the woman, the man, and yourself.

You're left shaken and feel like your orgasm was ruined. This had both exceeded your wildest hopes while failing to deliver on your fantasy.

Which, you suppose, is the point of **** - it's not about you.

Still, you wonder if you should work in a Rule about orgasms. You glance at the distraught woman, who looks dazed. That orgasm she'd had was envy-inducing.

You jump a bit as the man stands up with a low chuckle. "Guess unlike most cops, he's not as big a sadist as you'd hope," he says to you.