Police car

Courtney pulls out of the parking lot, taking her time. The feel of wind rushing through the open windows feels good on her barely covered chest. Since it was so early in the morning, traffic was non-existent. It was just her and her winning machine, cruising back home.

Two blocks later, an SUV pulls out of a side street a block ahead of her. The vehicle stays in the right lane, holding 5 MPH under the speed limit. Courtney slowly pulls up to, and around the SUV.

Courtney looks over, but can not make out the driver. On the other hand, the SUV driver can make out Courtney very well. Her dash lights illuminate the cockpit enough to tell she appears to be wearing a well filled out halter top. Courtney feels a little risque driving home like this.

As Courtney slowly pulls away, the police officer confirms this is the vehicle he saw earlier. He had clocked it doing 70 MPH in a 25 MPH zone. He turned on his emergency lights, which were hidden in the grill and windows. Courtney pulled over immediately and turned off the engine. The officer stopped directly behind her.

As the officer was walking up to the car, Courtney hopes her registration and proof of insurance are in the glovebox. Glancing to her right, she sees her shirt on the passenger seat. She realizes she is sitting there with a very sheer bra, which now shows her erect nipples very well.

The officer stands next to her window, and asks, "Do you know why I am stopping you tonight?" He gets an eyeful when Courtney turns to talk to him. She decides to show off her assets, and leans against the door panel, pushing her tits upward almost free from her bra.

"No sir, I do not", Courtney relies.

"I clocked you in excess of 70 in a 25 zone a few minutes ago. If I didn't know better, I would think you were in a street race. License, registration and proof of insurance, please", the officer replied. Courtney can not tell if he is checking her out through his tinted glasses.

Cortney hands the documents to the officer, and he walks back to his vehicle. Courtney patiently waits for him to return, as she worries about a probable traffic citation. She wishes she could put on her shirt, but doesn't want to make any suspicious moves.

Wen he returns, he tells Courtney to exit the vehicle. She gets out and administers a sobriety test, which she passes easily. He then tells her he will have to take her in, since she was guilty of reckless driving. He tells her to turn towards her vehicle, as he needs to check for weapons.

As he runs his hands up her legs, Courtney knows she can't afford a ticket. She has felt horny since she won the race, and now the officer is running his hands across her body. When he reaches her hips, she moans loudly and she shudders. He runs his hands across her pockets.

He reaches into her back pocket where she put some money. He has trouble doing this, as her jeans is tight. He pulls out the $20 bill, showing it to Courtney. When he reaches into her front pocket, where she has her house keys, she involuntarily leans back against him.

When her tight ass hits him, she feels a bulge in his pants. Setting the money and keys on the car roof, he tells her, "It may seem strange, but I have to check for weapons, even though I don't see how you could."

When he touches her breast, Courtney loses it. As he runs his hand lightly across her bra, she takes her hand off the car and grabs his. She takes his hand and pushes it between her full breasts, and slides it into her bra until he is cupping her breast.

"I need that, and now you can be sure there is no weapons hidden there", as she leans back, "but you need to be positive."

With that, she takes her other hand, and guides both of his hand to her belly. Then she slides his hands up and under her bra, so he was holding her tits and her bra was free. He starts to caress her firm breasts, which is what Cortney needs right now.

She doesn't care she is being felt up on a city street. The exhilaration of the race win, along with being pulled over is too much for her. She begs him to play with her tits, which he does willingly.

"Miss, I have to take you in for the reckless driving charge."

"Officer, is there any way you could just give me a warning. I was just driving tonight, and my speed got out of control", Courtney tells him as she enjoys his manhandling.

"Maybe I could hold off doing any paperwork, with some consideration. This is completely against the rules, but I will accept your number", the officer says.