Straight Female / 33
What Were We Thinking?
This happened about 6 years ago and I’m still embarrassed by it. My daughter was finally old enough that my husband, Greg, and I were willing to leave her with someone. Prior to that, we simply did not go out unless my parents were in town and would watch her. We planned our night out for dinner, drinks, and dancing. Greg even found us a couple of joints to smoke, something I hadn’t done since high school. Greg is 6 years older than me and from another town. We met through his sister shortly after I graduated and got married about a year later.
Excited for our first night out, I dressed in a mini skirt and a top that was cut like a bustier only it zipped down the front. Both were made of green leather. I had to work to keep my D cup tits from spilling out the top and the skirt covered my ass by a few inches, but I didn’t want to bend over too far or I’d expose the fact that I was naked underneath. We had an early dinner because I don’t like to dance on a full stomach and then went to a hotel to dress for the night since the babysitter was staying at our house. We hit a club around 9:00 and danced for a couple of hours. It was getting hot inside by around midnight so we decided to leave.
We hadn’t smoked the pot yet so Greg asked me where we should go. I remembered an area we used to go when I was in school that was secluded. My boyfriend and I used to go parking there regularly back in the day. I told him where to go and we pulled into a dead end area and shut the truck off and sat on the tailgate and smoked both joints. I forgot how horny I used to get from smoking, and I was soon kissing and groping Greg like a teenager. He was sitting on the tailgate while I stood in front of him and he invited me to join him. I was feeling frisky so I shook my head and began to slowly unzip my top, teasing him as I did. When it was fully unzipped, I tossed it on the ground to the side of the truck and began to unzip the skirt.
Once I was naked, I unzipped his pants and slid them down to gain access to his hard cock and began to give him head. After a few minutes, he pushed me away and told me to get in the bed of the truck, so I did. His pants were still hanging down as he lifted my legs and spread them apart so he could go down on me. I was just finishing an intense orgasm when he stopped abruptly. I remember pleading with him to keep going, but he didn’t. I looked up and saw bright lights all around us. 3 police cars had come flying up and stopped abruptly with headlights and spotlights shining on us.
Greg jumped up, pulling up his pants and buttoning them as he did but we were instantly told to not move. I was now sitting up but leaning back on my hands, completely naked with nothing to cover myself. One of the cops had grabbed Greg and moved him to the side of the truck and told him to spread his legs while they frisked him. I was told to get out of the back of the truck and stand there. I asked if I could get dressed, but was told “NO…just stand there!” They asked Greg for his license and asked where mine was. They retrieved my purse from inside the truck and handed it to me and told me to get my ID.
I handed one of them my ID and then he turned to the others and said “That’s who I thought it was, Ellen” and then said my maiden name. I looked at him and it was a guy I went through elementary, Jr. High, and High School with. He was a jerk back then and it was clear he hadn’t changed much. They questioned us about what we were doing, it seemed pretty obvious to me though. They asked if we had anything illegal on us, we’d smoked all we had fortunately so we said no. The K9 officer ran the dog around the truck several times. He sniffed all around Greg and me but didn’t alert to anything. All in all, we were there about 45 minutes as they searched the truck, ran our licenses, and grilled us about why we were there.
Finally, one of the cops picked up my clothes and handed them to Greg and said “We have a lot of problems with kids coming here doing illegal subtances and stuff. We could arrest you both right now, but if you promise you won’t come back here we’ll let it go.” We both assured him we’d never return here again and explained it was just a crazy idea after a few years of not going out due to our daughter. The guy who knew me then said “Well, good to see you again Ellen. You’re looking good.” He laughed and then they sat there while I dressed and we drove off. I can now laugh about this, but it was extremely scary and embarrassing at the time.
Excited for our first night out, I dressed in a mini skirt and a top that was cut like a bustier only it zipped down the front. Both were made of green leather. I had to work to keep my D cup tits from spilling out the top and the skirt covered my ass by a few inches, but I didn’t want to bend over too far or I’d expose the fact that I was naked underneath. We had an early dinner because I don’t like to dance on a full stomach and then went to a hotel to dress for the night since the babysitter was staying at our house. We hit a club around 9:00 and danced for a couple of hours. It was getting hot inside by around midnight so we decided to leave.
We hadn’t smoked the pot yet so Greg asked me where we should go. I remembered an area we used to go when I was in school that was secluded. My boyfriend and I used to go parking there regularly back in the day. I told him where to go and we pulled into a dead end area and shut the truck off and sat on the tailgate and smoked both joints. I forgot how horny I used to get from smoking, and I was soon kissing and groping Greg like a teenager. He was sitting on the tailgate while I stood in front of him and he invited me to join him. I was feeling frisky so I shook my head and began to slowly unzip my top, teasing him as I did. When it was fully unzipped, I tossed it on the ground to the side of the truck and began to unzip the skirt.
Once I was naked, I unzipped his pants and slid them down to gain access to his hard cock and began to give him head. After a few minutes, he pushed me away and told me to get in the bed of the truck, so I did. His pants were still hanging down as he lifted my legs and spread them apart so he could go down on me. I was just finishing an intense orgasm when he stopped abruptly. I remember pleading with him to keep going, but he didn’t. I looked up and saw bright lights all around us. 3 police cars had come flying up and stopped abruptly with headlights and spotlights shining on us.
Greg jumped up, pulling up his pants and buttoning them as he did but we were instantly told to not move. I was now sitting up but leaning back on my hands, completely naked with nothing to cover myself. One of the cops had grabbed Greg and moved him to the side of the truck and told him to spread his legs while they frisked him. I was told to get out of the back of the truck and stand there. I asked if I could get dressed, but was told “NO…just stand there!” They asked Greg for his license and asked where mine was. They retrieved my purse from inside the truck and handed it to me and told me to get my ID.
I handed one of them my ID and then he turned to the others and said “That’s who I thought it was, Ellen” and then said my maiden name. I looked at him and it was a guy I went through elementary, Jr. High, and High School with. He was a jerk back then and it was clear he hadn’t changed much. They questioned us about what we were doing, it seemed pretty obvious to me though. They asked if we had anything illegal on us, we’d smoked all we had fortunately so we said no. The K9 officer ran the dog around the truck several times. He sniffed all around Greg and me but didn’t alert to anything. All in all, we were there about 45 minutes as they searched the truck, ran our licenses, and grilled us about why we were there.
Finally, one of the cops picked up my clothes and handed them to Greg and said “We have a lot of problems with kids coming here doing illegal subtances and stuff. We could arrest you both right now, but if you promise you won’t come back here we’ll let it go.” We both assured him we’d never return here again and explained it was just a crazy idea after a few years of not going out due to our daughter. The guy who knew me then said “Well, good to see you again Ellen. You’re looking good.” He laughed and then they sat there while I dressed and we drove off. I can now laugh about this, but it was extremely scary and embarrassing at the time.
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