Jessica was one hot chick. She was rough sometimes to rough. She strocked my cock hard. In fact it was so hard I yelled like a dog hurt by being shot. We both had a lot to drink at Healy's so much so it hampered us. It did me anyhow. The rougher Jessica got the harder is was to come.

One thing I did find out though which surprised me. Jessica was a cop! She had hand cuffs in her bag, and as we were in the middle of me going down on her she slipped the handcuffs on me. Here I was with my face between her thighs, and my hands tied up with handcuffs. I was getting it good. I was trapped by this very beautiful woman.

She finally let me go after I had to grovel a bit. She had gotten me to say I was sorry and I loved her. Well I may have been hot but I was not in love with anyone at that time.I was a sorry state of manhood at that time. I was breaking all the rules.

I was having one nighters constantly with just about every chick I can find. There was a reason for that of course, I was still hurting for my ex-wife cheating on me. And with a woman no less.

The sun had come up and Jessica announced she had to go to work. Wonder why some cops sleep to much,. Jessica was prime example of that. Jessica left my apartment that morning with a promise to stay in touch.

And I? I turned over fell back to sleep and suffered from a scotch hangover the rest of the day.

Tony Mike Nerone
03-08-10