Fan Fiction
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Encounters : Fetish :
“Please…step outside the car…” came from the police officer.
“But…Just a second… I know that it’s here…somewhere…you know… we are late for a party…and I…was…not paying attention where… I …”
“Please…Outside the car…”
The officer was straight. Her voice was full of seriousness.
“Oh…Ok…”
Again, Bette did what was told and, the moment she moved out of the car, she could see the marshmallownian catastrophe she had began.
There was marshmallow over her lap, on the jeans, at her t-shirt, at the steering wheel and also, next to her lips and some, hanging at the tip of a curl. “God… What..?” She flushed like a teenager. “Oh…God…”, she tried. “… I can swear….I am not this…this…mess…”
“Yes…It’s true…She’s not…” Shane interfered for the first time, smiling, helping her friend.
The policewoman smiled the biggest smile she possessed; took the block, wrote the fine and extended it to the brunette.
The mocha woman was so ashamed that she took the paper and pushed inside one of the pockets of her jeans, without attention.
“I am…so sorry…”
“Ok…” The blonde tried to concentrate. That marshmallow near those lips had captured and make hostage: all of her attention.
“I am…you know… no that…”
“Yes… I can understand…Hurry, hn…?” She had to tried hard, when the mocha stepped close.
“Yeah…yeah…”
“Ok…Now, please…” The officer had to make that woman leave before she kissed her.
“What…”
“Please…you should go……The party… She opened the door to the brunette.”
“Oh…yes… the party… Thank you…
“You’re welcome…”
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“What was that, Elizabeth Porter?!”
“Me…being a dickhead!?!”
“No…No…You know what I am talking about…”
“God…I…don’t know…What was that?…Fuck! Look at this!!! Marshmallow man had just stepped on my lap!!”
“Oh, babe…I know what that was…”
“What, Shane?” Bette looked already smiling- to the skinned brunette.
“That police officer make you sweat, babe…Yes, she did…”
“Ok…Ok… I admit …” she tried to clean some of the sweet mass. “… For the first time I have a crush for someone in uniform…”
“That uniform…gorgeous, hn?”
“Yes…gorgeous…” Bette repeated.
“And those eyes…” Shane provoked.
“Yes, those eyes…”
“And that smile…”
“Yeah…that smile…”
Shane let seconds went by while her friend tasted the memory. “Well, Its only a fine, you know, Bette…” Shane mocked from her friend.
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Don’t be stopen there tease
Puuuhhh, I`m taking the car today, might even do a little speeding!
aqueous_one is oh so right. I love the start please give us more and soon. ;)
Hi, dear sweet Braz! *waving* Holy wow! This was a fantastic story, from the very beginning, escalating till the glorious and STEAMY end. Hehehe You certainly know how to roll our imagination, dearest friend. Ah, and we must say that the humour was excellent and the timing SUPERB. Thanks for sharing this amazing masterpiece with us. *wink* Hugs & kisses on both your cheeks. Lots of love! Lu & Marsh (Proud Salsa Aunties to the loving JC, Eunichick, ZLFAN, T_Daze, Melrose231 and Tias Adoradas to Patpez)
mmmmmm….well how absolutely delighful was that..now that flavor was a deep crimson…talk about your mess in the panties…you wow me again…still dear…:)
I see Mette feels the need for speed :)
A uniform on the right person is…..HOT, HOT, HOT!!! Please tell me this isn’t a one-off & there will be a continuation soon!?!?!
Ehum Braz, at this hour of the morning maybe I should have waited to read,,HAHAHA! I really enjoyed this story and would have liked it to end more with EHUM them in thier glory, sure hope there is a follow up and if not, it was still HOT! Loved it Braz ;)
Hey Braz, can’t believe you stop there, you such a tease my friend lol. This is good, please post more, thanks!