Chapter Three: An Encounter with Police
Note: This is a continuing story. All readers should read the previous chapters in order to gain some idea of the progression of the story.
Cassandra came upon a sign along the road warning her of an upcoming roadblock. She slowed down as she came upon a few cars just ahead of her.
"Please pull over to the side up ahead," the officer told her pointing to the dirt area on the right side of the road.
"Oh great, this is all I need!" she thought to herself. She was tired and wanted to go home to take a long relaxing bath. Cassandra slowly pulled off onto the dirt along side the highway and put her car in park, leaving her engine running and waited.
The very same officer who told her to pull over walked up to her car. He leaned down into the open window and rested a hand on the top of her car.
"Please turn your engine off. I need to see your registration, safety, insurance and driver's license," he told her.
Cassandra, after shutting off the headlights, turned her engine off, and then unbuckled her seatbelt. Before she retrieved the papers she turned to the officer.
"Why are you stopping me? I haven't had a drop to drink officer," she inquired.
All the officer told her was, "Because." She noticed he was eyeing her up as he shined his light into her car. Feeling naughty, she left her legs as they were, spread apart, and leaned over to the glove box and opened it.
The officer got a good look at her naked pussy as her dress rode up high up to her hips. She lingered, fiddling with the papers, giving him some time to check her out. He definitely was. Out of the corner of her eye she saw him lean to his left to get a better look at her pussy. To help him get a good look, she leaned further towards the glove box and pulled out a medium leather binder that held the paperwork. The officer quickly moved back to his original position pretending nothing happened when she sat back up. The bottom of her dress remained well over her hips and she knew he could clearly see the v between her legs.
"Here you are officer," she said in a sweet voice as she handed the papers and her license to him.
He took the papers from her, making sure his fingers touched hers. She sat there, feeling the business cards she had received from the two men she met earlier that evening, rubbing against her tits inside of her dress. Apparently the cards slipped down a bit when she leaned over to retrieve the paperwork from the glovebox. Not caring what the cop thought, she reached in between her tits and tried to flush out the cards but she couldn't reach them. The officer saw this and questioned her.
"What are you doing? What do you have there?" he asked. He pretended to be on his toes, but he really wanted to get a peek at her luscious tits.
"Oh, it's nothing; just something I forgot I slipped inside. It just kind of moved and it's scratching me," she wiggled.
His eyes locked on her tits jiggling in her dress. He had to remain professional. He broke his eyes away and looked at the papers once again. He saw her wiggling again.
"Look Miss, why don't you slowly pull it out," he told her.
"Uh I'm trying to but I can't reach it like this," she answered in a girlish tone.
"Whatever it is you'd better do something and get it out and hand it over," sternly he said.
In her mind she repeated over and over "Get it out." Cassandra played shy and gave the officer a slight grin.
"Uh, I think the only way I can get it out is to stand and try to wiggle it out or," she paused, "Or I have to lower my top."
"Okay, get out of the car and stand against the front of the car facing me," he ordered.
Cassandra got out of the car as he held the car door open for her. She looked around and it looked as if the other officers had cleared the roadblock and left. There was no one else around except the two of them in the dark area under a line of pine trees. Her pussy dampened at the thought of the cop taking advantage of her right there. She wiggled her upper body, stopped to see if the cards would fall but she knew very well they wouldn't. She wiggled again then pouted.