Walker Fremont was directing traffic around a rockslide on PCH1, which had occurred an hour earlier. Walker watched the traffic as he let three cars go at a time, then stopping the traffic for the earthmovers to dump their loads.
He walked down the line. This is where he spotted her a woman in a Land Rover, short curly brown hair very cute he thought as he went back to the front of the traffic.
Gemma saw a police officer, stopping cars because of the rockslide. Gemma saw the admiring leer he gave her stopping her put his head inside to tell her to go around the detour.
Smiling Gemma pulled her straps down exposing her breasts, so he could see what she had, she didn't believe what happened next, he bent forward sucking her left breast with quick hard motions, hearing her moan with pleasure, he asked if she was wanting anything else. "Yes answered Gemma, she wanted to return the favor in his police car, whenever he wanted it. Gemma gave him a card with her name & address smiling the officer said to go to the park to wait fifteen minutes.
Walker was a six foot 200 pound man with steel edged intensity; women found him harsh. His nickname was Wolverine after the character in the X-men comics. Driving his car to the secluded area. Seeing the yellow Range Rover, he could feel the anticipation growing stronger. Stepping outside of his patrol car, he watched Gemma open her door my god she was small but so fully packed for a tiny woman. Walking up to her he kissed her hand. Giving her a hug, he whispered into her ear he wanted her to not be afraid of him. Gemma pressed against him saying she was aroused, not frightened. Walker reminded her she could, back out at any moment. Mischievously she placed her hand on his throbbing crotch. She knew he was excited.
Picking her up, he gave her his tongue with such heat she begged him to do more. Gemmas pleading made Walker wild hearing a woman begging to be taken in any way he wanted to. Opening the backseat, he laid her down.
Gemma grabbed him, wanting him to let her seduce him; slowly she got out of her damp clothes thrusting her body. Gemma moans to be released from this torture of waiting, she bucks hard fingering her clit, watching the big man's crotch as she pleasured herself, pinching her tits and fingering her pussy. Suddenly, Gemma clutched him crying out loud.
"Come on Officer, give me that massive piece of granite that's wanting to be set free. Let me feel you." "Let me serve you now," "Come on you hot horny stud." Shove the body on top of me.
Walker just laid there looking at her; he was on top of her, dry fucking her. Gemma gazed at Walker, as she undressed the big man with slow deliberately touches. Walker was shuddering with desire he had such a raging piece of man meat pressing his body against the tiny sex kitten.
Walker lost conscious thought, of what was happening. Driving harder and faster hearing Gemma moaning, telling him he was making her wet all over begging to have him slam her with as much force as possible. They stayed in the patrol car for over two hours.
Walker carried her to the hood devouring her; more until both needed to rest. Separating later in the wee early hours. Walker asked if she would like to do it again soon. Agreeing they made a date for three days from now. Gemma knelt down to touch the water as she stood on the Newport jetty. Her eyes were hungry with emotion. Gemma was awaiting the arrival of Walker. Gemma had a growling urgency for the police officer after her first time with him; neither was sure who seduced whom, he was like a piece of caramel to her she adored caramel.