A police uniform

As she lowered the front glass, we saw her. More of her.

She was stunningly slutty. A tall, curvy brunette with long wavy hair cascading down her back, full lips painted a glossy red, and heavy-lidded eyes that already looked like they were made for trouble. Her slutty police uniform was pure fantasy fuel: a tight, cropped top that looked painted onto her body. Her massive DD breasts strained violently against the thin fabric, the buttons pulled so tight they created deep gaps revealing smooth, tanned cleavage and the edge of a lacy black bra that was clearly losing the fight to contain her. A shiny fake badge sat crookedly right between her heavy tits, rising and falling with every breath.

When she walked out of the car, we saw the rest of her.

Her waist was cinched with a cheap toy duty belt with a vibrator shaped like a gun on its holster, but it was the skirt that made your mouth water — an impossibly short, pleated navy-blue number that barely covered the lower curve of her plump, round ass. Even while standing straight, the bottom of her smooth cheeks were visible, jiggling softly with each step in her thigh-high black stockings and shiny heels.

"Are you Mark?" Her question brought all of us back to reality.

"No. He is", I said pulling on Mark's shirt. "And we have someone joining on the way". Hearing my reply, Mark stared at me with confusion.

"Pauline..." I said, "Remember the bet we made?" I whispered to him.

Mark knew something bad was about to happen to him. While Sarah and Bill got into the car, I pulled Mark aside.

"Let's make another bet. I bet she's not wearing anything under that skirt. If I win, you have to purchase something from her. If I lose, you don't have to invite Pauline."

He liked that deal. Still, he wanted to make it clear. No loopholes.

"Purchase what?" He asked.

"Anything I choose. Deal?" I said, reaching my hand over to him.

"Are you guys coming or what?" Sarah yelled.

Mark quickly shook my hand and started walking towards the car.

"But how do we check it? You gonna reach under her skirt or something?" Mark wanted to finish this bet ASAP to save himself and Pauline.

"I have a plan", I said, smiling at him.