Danica Williams: The Touch of a Cop

The day broke bright, sunny, and warm. Cassie set about her regular weekend chores with energy, and Tina helped. Both were looking forward to the picnic, and Tina was ecstatic about getting to play with the dog. Cassie couldn’t resist packing up a bottle of White Zinfandel to take on the outing. She didn’t mind drinking a few beers with the guys, but she preferred the light wine. It would probably go passably well with whatever Virgil picked up at the local fried chicken or barbecue place.

“Where’s the dog?” Tina asked immediately after she introduced Virgil to her. He grinned and whistled one short piercing blast. Across the park came an answering bark, and Cassie turned to see a brownish black blur racing towards them carrying a Frisbee in its mouth. The dog was obviously delighted to meet Tina, and it started to rise up on its hind legs and lick her face. Virgil said, so quietly that Cassie barely heard him “Sit.” The dog obediently sat in front of Tina. Tina looked wide-eyed at Virgil, “Can I pet him?” Virgil smiled at her and nodded. He said, “Mind your manners Bear,” and the dog raised its paw to shake hands with the happy girl. “Bear, this is Tina. She’s our new friend. And this is Cassie.” The dog turned to extend his paw to Cassie. “He’s adorable! What kind of dog is he?” she asked. Virgil said “Heinz” with a perfectly straight face, and Tina looked at him with puzzled eyes. “Like the steak sauce” he laughed, “57 Varieties!” Mother and daughter both laughed at the old joke and Tina ran off with Bear for a game of Frisbee.

Virgil went to his Jeep and brought out a giant two-handled basket to take over to the picnic tables. “We’d better get a place before they’re all taken” he told Cassie. “I’ll come back and get the cooler in a bit.” Giving him a mock scowl, she ran to the Jeep to get the cooler. By the time she reached the tables she wished she hadn’t jumped to the conclusion that he thought she was helpless…the damned thing was heavy !

To her amazement, Virgil began to unpack the giant basket with real plates, silverware, and cloth napkins. There was a pickle tray, deviled eggs, a green bean casserole, a roast chicken, and homemade potato salad. “You cooked this?” she asked in amazement. “Couldn’t eat it raw” he told her as he spread the tablecloth. “Geez, my ex couldn’t even work the microwave” she said. Virgil looked at her. “I’ve been on my own for a long time” he said. “And why is that?” she asked, somewhat teasingly but curious as well. “I was married” he said, “to the Army. The nature of my work sent me away to places I couldn’t write from, or call home.” His face was serious, but there was no trace of self-pity or resentment on it. She asked if he had been a Ranger, Special Forces, or some sort of Special Ops trooper, but he laughed and told her he worked for the Defense Intelligence Agency. “I served with those units.” he said,” and collected all their little qualification badges, but they were just that, qualification badges. My job was Intelligence.” She discovered that he had worked in U.S. Embassies around the world, and that he spoke several languages. “Enough about me,” he said, let’s eat. He unleashed another piercing whistle and shortly Tina and Bear came running to the table. Wide-eyed, Tina said “Wow, this is like Sunday Dinner at Grandma’s!”

After cleaning up from the absolutely delicious lunch, Tina and Bear ran back off to play while Cassie and Virgil lay on a blanket in the grass with glasses of her White Zinfandel. He stroked her forearm so lightly that the tiny hairs on it stood as if they were electrically charged. Cassie’s nipples rose in response. Everywhere he touched her she felt as if she were on fire. She felt the pull deep between her legs and she wanted so badly to just ravage this man beside her. She could plainly see that he wanted her, his cock bulging tightly against his jeans. He saw her glance, but made no mention of it…nor did he try to hide it. She rolled to her forearms and stretched her neck out for a kiss. He halted just before he reached her lips, his breathing stopped completely. She looked to see why he had stopped, and she glanced down to where his eyes were locked. Her shirt had pooched out when her shoulders hunched to rest her body on her forearms, and he could clearly see the tips of her perfect breasts, the nipples hard and upstanding. “I want you too” she said in a husky voice, “I’m not going to deny that. But I listened to my body once before and I ended up with a bastard who made me happy in my bedroom and turned the rest of my life into a living hell. The only good things that came out of that relationship are my job and my daughter.” “I want to get to know you,” she said, “before I give my body up as a sacrifice to lust. I don’t mean I have to be married, I just want to know that I can trust you with my feelings.”

“It still hurts, doesn’t it?” he asked, kissing her gently. She nodded. “It hurts more that I believed him to start with. Do you know what it’s like to doubt yourself?” Soberly, he said “More than I hope you ever know kid!” He smiled and jumped to his feet. He held a hand out to her, and pulled her up. “I’ve waited my whole life for you. Not what you could be, not what you were, but just exactly who you are. A few more days or weeks won’t change that. I’m not going to stop seeing you, but I can wait till you’re ready. When you are, I’ll know” he whispered. “Now let’s go see if those two will let us play.”

Cassie sat up late that night. Unable to erase the image of his cock straining against his jeans or the look on his face as he stared at her breasts, she reached for her cell phone a half dozen times, and each time she set it back down. “You’ve had plenty of offers for a ‘friends with benefits’ arrangement” she thought to herself, “and you’ve been disappointed with every one of them.” She giggled to herself “There’s only one electronic device in here you need tonight!” She reached into the drawer and withdrew her small battery operated personal vibrator. She set it on the bedstand and went to make sure Tina was asleep.

She had used the vibrator twice, but it had not really helped. She tossed and turned grumpily in her bed. When she finally slept…

Virgil was naked above her, his proud cock standing stiff at an angle from his pelvis, and her hand was wrapped around its girth. She was trying to guide it into her, her hips writhing frantically on the sheets. His knees sank to the bed, and his lips sank to her breasts, sucking and gently biting the nipples. He raised his head from her breasts, and his blue flecked smoky grey eyes peered into her own as his lips bore down sweetly on hers. His kiss was intimate, gentle and soft…but insistent. He seemed to be devouring her mouth with his own. He seemed to be sucking the very breath from her, and sharing it back so they could stay this way. His rigid prick was tapping against the folds of her pussy, tantalizing her, inside her, but not quite. She could feel the slit in his glans rubbing against her clit, sweet slippery friction that seemed to last forever. She spoke into his open mouth, her voice rough with pent up passion, “I need you inside of me, I need it so bad” she said. Her hips worked furiously trying to get more of him inside her. “What do you want me to do?” she asked. “Do you want me to get on top, do you want me to fuck you ?” she breathed. Cassie succeeded in sliding a little more of his cock into her. She squeezed his strong back with both her arms, pulling his taut chest to her aching breasts. “Do you want to fuck my ass?” she asked louder. Do you want me to suck you?” With a groan Vergil settled himself deep within her. Every pore of the inside of her womb sucked at him, her greedy pussy grasping at him. “I will, you know” she said breathlessly, “I’ll fuck you till I can’t move my hips anymore and I’ll suck your cock till you fill me with your juices!” Her hips were battering him now. She screamed as she came, twisting violently from under him, hungry mouth searching for his hotly spurting cock. Finding it, capturing the throbbing piece of hard flesh, she drove it deep into her throat…