I had thought about meeting him for a quiet lunch for some time. He was always on duty. Working for the Sheriffs Department took its toll on the relationship. I was always worried that the next phone call would be bad. I called him at work that day, asking that he meet me at the lake we visited last summer. He was curious why but I insisted he just meet me there with no questions asked. " Oh I picked up the car so you will have to drive the squad car up." I told him before quickly hanging up the phone. He didn't know that I was going to make his fantasy come true. I was going to fuck his brains out in that car today. I went to his favorite Italian restaurant and got his favorite dish to go.
Wearing a short trench coat with some frilly crotch less lingerie under it his favorite color, green, I drove to the lake. It was remote, hardly anyone there this time of year. Fall had started to change the colors of the trees. It would be perfect! Just as planned no one was there, so I set up the blanket next to my car on the grass, then went to the back seat of my car, putting a new tape in the video camera, I placed it in the back window. I knew he would park behind me at an angle; he always did, like I was going to try to escape him, so he'd block me in. The camera would catch everything so he would never forget this lunch. As I heard his car approach I quickly threw a sweater over the camera making sure that the lens was clear to record.
