It was late at night and I was heading home from a late night showing of the movie 9 1/2 weeks. I decided to take the subway home. As I walked down the stairs to the station, I realized that I had no change left for the fare home.
I looked around to see if anybody would notice me slipping under the turn style, with nobody around, I slipped under. As I started walking to the train, I felt a tap on my shoulder. When I turned around I saw a very tall and handsome uniformed officer with the most entrancing blue eyes looking at me with a devilish grin on his face.
He watched me a moment before informing me that I had committed a serious crime for not paying for my fare and that he would have to arrest me. He took me to a little hallway in the station and told me to turn around with my hands on the wall. As I turned around I could sense his closeness to me and it was starting to make me feel sensations I have not felt for a long time. As I started to explain my situation, I felt his hands on me at first touching my sides ever so gently and moving slowly down to my short black mini skirt.
I then started to feel his hands working their way up the inside of my skirt and I heard him whistle as he noticed that I was not wearing any panties underneath. I took a deep breadth of excitement at his touch and then felt his hands moving ever so slowly to my aching lips of my pussy. As I start to make little guttural sounds from my throat and trying to speak, he starts to inform me of my Miranda rights about the right to remain silent. All the while moving his right hand to the inside of my lips and teasing my now hot and wet pussy. His left hand is also moving to my swelling and hard breasts, pinching and tweaking my hard nipples.