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“Hey Michelle.  You outta here?” 

“Yeah David, I think so.  I was thinking about going to the beach and breaking in my new car in the process.” 

“Sounds good.  Just be careful.” 

“Oh I will.  Thanks David.  Take care and have a good weekend.” 

“Ok Michelle, later.” 

Michelle closed out her computer, loaded up her briefcase, and headed out of the office.  Just as she was about to walk out of the door, she made a quick turn around to tell her friend Monica that she would be gone for the weekend.   

"Hey Monica.  I was just about to go, just wanted to stop and tell you goodbye." 

"Well thanks babe.  What are your plans?" 

"Not much, I think.  Just head to the beach, break in the car." 

"Sounds Good 'Chell.  You going to the beach house?" 

"Yeah more than likely, maybe Sunday I'll call you, we can do a Bar-B-Q." 

"Ok then.  I'll call you on Sunday Morning." 

"Alright Monica, talk you then.  Take care."  Michelle turned and walked to her new car.  She had been waiting since Thursday to take her new baby out for a spin.  Her new BMW 645 CI was right up her alley.  Sleek, beautiful, and fast.  She loved fast more than anything else.  It went along with her underlying personality.   

Michelle seemed quiet and mild tempered, which she was, unless she wanted something.  Then everything changed in a flash.  Her green hazel eyes, with the inlaid flecks of gold, would light up instantly and even her hair would seem to flame a more brilliant auburn.  Her cheeks would flush a soft rose color and her body would shift and become feline and agile.  Michelle knew she had the power to unnerve, however it had been a while since she found someone, anyone to use that power on.  However, she hoped this weekend would be different.  She hoped that she could return to work with a little less stress. 

Michelle started the ignition and made her way out of the parking lot at work.  Within minutes, she was racing down the highway that would lead her to her beach house.  About an hour into her drive, with the music blasting in her ear, Michelle heard a noise.  For a moment, she didn't know what it was so she turned down the volume of her radio.  Looking up she found out quickly what the problem was.  None other than a state trooper; which she wasn’t happy about, was following her.   

She quickly pulled off to the side of the road and got out her driver's license and insurance.  Upon straightening up in her seat, she noticed two things about the trooper.  First, nice eyes.  Second, nice breasts.  Very nice.  This may be worth the ticket after all.  She hit the button to automatically roll the window down and got ready to hand over her what she knew the officer needed.  At leasrt for the the time being. 

"Afternoon.  May I see your license and insurance please?"  The officer approached the car warily.  She only had 20 minutes before she was off duty.  It was just her dumb luck that the radar went off in the patrol car.  She was getting her ticket book and pen ready to write out her last ticket when she finally took a peak at her last stop for the day.   

She was gorgeous.  Absolutely, positively, gorgeous.  There was no other way to describe her.  Flaming red hair.  Bright hazel eyes, with a touch of gold fleck in them.  Fair, flawless skin and the nicest little bow lips.  Oh yeah, this would be well worth the stop.  She cleared her throat a little and got started with the customary questions. 

"Are you aware of how fast you were going Miss..."  Here the officer paused to look at the last name on the license "...Stevens."   

"Well, not exactly officer, around 60?"  Michelle said with slight mock in her voice, but a question on her face.  The officer looked at her and smiled, at first with a slight sarcasm, then with something a little more. 

"Well no not exactly. However...." 

"However?  Well officer let me just tell you straight out.  Whatever the speed limit, it was the right one.  You are very, very attractive."  Michelle let her eyes openly wander up and down the officer's body.  Taking in her long and lean, but muscular thighs that led into her trim waist.  She even liked the gun, holster and handcuffs.  Especially the handcuffs.  She involuntarily began to arch her eyebrows up and run her tongue across her lips.  Yeah, especially the handcuffs. 

"Officer...." Michelle took some time to read her name badge "....Lewis?  Look the ticket doesn't really mean anything to me.  In fact, the sooner you write it, the sooner I can ask you your plans for the weekend." 

It had been a long time since Officer Lewis had been approached so boldly.  She liked it.  Always did.  But this one, was taking the cake.  That, turned her on.  A lot.  

"How about this, Ms. Stevens?   I'll let you off with a warning, this time, on one condition."  At this, she leaned further into Michelle's car and closer to her face. 

Michelle did not back up as most would have done she held her ground and leaned in closer.  "And that would be?"   

Lewis smiled and answered, "Have dinner with me tonight." 

"How about I do you one better.  You have dinner with me.  I mean you just saved me at least 200 dollars.  The least I can do is make you dinner."  Michelle presented Officer Lewis with her sweetest smile.  Lewis returned the smile then answered. 

"How could I refuse?" 

"You can't.  Let me give you my number and address where I'll be staying as you already have my name,”  Michelle said coyly.  "I'll expect you around 8 o'clock?" 

"Sounds good Michelle. I'll see you at 8 sharp." 

"By the way. Officer Lewis? Is that your whole name?"  Michelle said sincerely, while hiding a smile in her eyes. 

"Good one.  No, it's Remy. Officer Remy Lewis.  Let's just say my father wanted a boy."  Remy joked lightly. 

"Well thank God; he didn't get what he wanted. There'd be no fun for me."  With that, Michelle took her license and insurance papers from Remy and headed out on the highway.

Eight o'clock came sooner than Michelle thought and she was excited.  More so than she expected and she couldn't keep the smile off of her face.  The knock at the door guided her thoughts into siren mode as she slowly walked over to open the door. 

Michelle always liked uniforms, but seeing Remy out of one was just as exciting.  She was wearing a black leather vest, with a black tank underneath, tight blue jeans and black snake-skinned boots.  Her hair was dark brown, heavy, thick, and wavy.  Her eyes were a dark brown and her lips soft and extremely supple looking.  She was also taller than she expected.  Michelle was in a word, speechless. 

"Good evening, are those for me?"  Michelle managed to get out. 

"Yes.  Yes, they are?"  Remy said with a broad smile on her lips.  Remy did not miss a thing where Michelle was concerned. Her eyes roamed over Michelle's outfit, a black dress that flared a little at the hips and had a halter around the neck.  Michelle had on 3-inch black stiletto pumps and a small silver teardrop necklace on a thin silver chain.  Remy even noticed Michelle's legs and she couldn't wait to let her hands run over and in between them.  

"You like?"   

Remy remembered to move her eyes back up and had to fight hard against turning away in embarrassment.   

"Yeah.  Yeah I like."  She said and smiled brightly.  Bright enough for her dimples to come out of hiding.   

Michelle did not miss the opportunity. 

"You know, you're kind of cute when you smile. I could get used to that."  Then winked at her and turned away. "Come in and get comfortable.  Dinner won't be but a minute." 

Remy followed Michelle to the sofa and took a seat.  Michelle had wine waiting for them on the table so Remy took an extra large gulp.  She was feeling a bit nervous, which was not her style, but Michelle was incredible.  She realized, and not unpleasantly, so that she could get used to seeing her too. 

"Dinner's ready.  Hope you like Italian." 

"I like anything."  Remy said with a grin.  Michelle looked her up and down, her eyes sweeping slowly over her long frame. 

"I'll remember that."  With that, she turned and walked into the kitchen.  Remy waited a few steps behind. Her mind was racing wanting to skip dinner and get straight to dessert. 

Dinner was better that Remy expected.  She knew she wouldn't have to be worried but she never expected that.  "That was great Michelle.  Do you cook for a living?" 

"Thanks Remy, but no.  Cooking is ust something I like to do." 

"What else do you like to do? And do you do everything as well?"  Remy asked with a big grin on her face. 

The smile on Michelle's face became equally large and she leaned in closer and dropped her voice to where Remy would have to lean in to hear her.  "Officer Lewis, I'll have you know that it doesn't matter what I do, I'm exceptional at everything."  With a wink at Remy, she leaned back in her chair.  “Care for anything else?"  Michelle asked sweetly. 

"No. At least not dinner wise” Remy said.  She was getting hot and none of the conversation helped.  She needed a way to get closer to Michelle and her mind was struggling to find it. 

"Hey Remy, would you like to go for a walk.  There's this new club on the strip I want to try out.  You up for that?" 

"Yeah, that sounds good."  Remy sounded cool but inside she sounded relieved, God really does answer prayers. 

"Just give me a minute ok?"  Michelle went in and checked to make sure she looked ok and that her make-up was all right.  She had a feeling that Remy wanted to get closer, but she sensed shyness.  She liked that.  However, Michelle couldn't wait to find out what Remy was all about.  Hey, when you only have a weekend you have to move fast.  She walked out a couple of minutes later and they were on their way. 

The club was packed with a line down the street.  Fortunately, a couple of the guys from Remy's force were at the door and they walked right in. 

"Mmmm a woman with connections.  I like that.  Wonder what else we can get into."  Michelle said with a lascivious grin. 

"Patience, baby.  I promise you won't have to wait long."  With that, Remy pulled Michelle onto the dance floor and began making their way towards the center. 

Michelle moved closer against Remy, wrapping her arms around her shoulders and pulling her closer.  She felt Remy's hands on the center of her back and their descent as they moved down; Remy's thumb moving seductively across her spine.  Michelle ground her body closer to Remy's.  She was getting hot, red-hot.  She was able to feel the play of Remy's muscles as her own hands moved down and over her back.  She could smell the heated exotic scent of Remy; a mixture of natural essence and Polo.  She couldn't wait any longer she had to have her…NOW. 

"Remy..."  Michelle whispered as she pulled her near. "...I'm in the mood to do more than dance, see that set of staircases back there?"  Remy turned to look. 

"Yes, I see them."  Remy breathed out heavily. 

"Follow me."  Michelle took Remy hand and nearly ran to the staircases.  They led to a section of private rooms. Remy spotted another friend and access was granted immediately.  Love to see those privileges at work.  Michelle thought absently.   In a moment, they were closed off in a blue-lit room.  They noticed a four-poster bed with to their amazement and amusement attachments.  Looks like this will be better than I thought.  

Remy noticed the room, no doubt, and it sent chills down her spine when she thought of all the possibilities.  However, that was for later.  Right she just wanted to taste Michelle.   She turned Michelle around and pulled her body close.  

Before Michelle had time to realize it, Remy's lips were pressed tight against hers.  She opened her mouth wider and allowed Remy's tongue access.  It was better than she expected.  Remy's tongue swirled around her mouth slowly and her thumbs traced the same slow pace as her hands stroked Michelle's ass.  Remy's movements became more aggressive as she lifted Michelle off her feet and walked her over to the bed.  

Remy stood Michelle up and turned her around.  She unzipped Michelle's dress and let it fall to the floor; all the while kissing her way down Michelle's spine.  She could feel Michelle shiver against her mouth.  Remy moved her hands from Michelle's waist and brought them around to cup her breasts.  Michelle's nipples were hard and beaded.  Remy groaned against the base of her spine and placed a kiss on her ass.  Next, she turned Michelle as was immediately inundated with the heady aroma of Michelle's hot pussy.  Remy stuck out her tongue and took a long slow swipe of Michelle's slit, finally getting a taste of what she'd wanted since she first saw her. 

Michelle was going crazy.  Her body was reeling and Remy hadn't even started yet.  However, she was determined to retain some control.  She liked Remy and she wanted to make sure Remy got as much saticfaction as she was receiving right now. 

Remy stood up to her full height, picked Michelle up, and laid her on the bed.  As Michelle moved to the middle, Remy took off her clothes and crawled in.  She slowly moved her hands from Michelle's ankles, over her knees, and to her thighs before parting them slowly.  Remy crawled in between Michelle's legs and laid down on her stomach.  She wrapped her arms around Michelle's legs and pulled her pussy closer to her lips.  Remy slowly ran her tongue back and forth against Michelle's slit.  She could hear Michelle moaning and could feel her body quivering.  Remy sucked Michelle's pussy lips into her mouth with a long hard pull; letting them snap back. 

"Ahhhhh shit!" was all Michelle could get out before she could feel Remy's long hot tongue work its way into the mouth of her pussy.  Remy drove her tongue deep inside; swirling it around and around.  Faster and faster Remy’s tongue worked until she could feel Michelle's orgasm begin to build.  When Remy felt that Michelle was close, she took her tongue out of Michelle's molten cavern and replaced it with two of her fingers. 

"Ahhhh fuck Remy!!!" Michelle's hips bucked hard against Remy.  Remy worked her fingers deep inside of Michelle and curved them to reach her G-spot.  She pumped in deeper and deeper; her fingers coated with Michelle's slick wetness.  Remy sensing the need for Michelle to release clamped her mouth down on Michelle's clit and pulled. HARD.   

Michelle's body bucked off the bed as she screamed Remy's name.  Her whole body spasmed and nearly knocked Remy off the bed.  Michelle was in complete ecstasy and it seemed like an eternity before her body started to calm down even a little.    

Remy lay on her back with a self-satisfied grin on her face.  That was good.  Now I can relax.  She was just about to make a move to get up and put on her clothes when she felt Michelle take her hands.  Remy smiled at the gesture until she heard a click. 

Michelle watched the smile in Remy's face falter as she applied the cuffs.  The surprise was quickly replaced by fear and anger.  Yet there was something else.   ‘That something else’ was what Michelle was counting on. 

"What are you doing?"  Remy asked with uncertainty.  

Michelle got up, draped a leg over Remy’s waist, and straddled her.  She then lowered herself enough to take one of Remy's nipples in her mouth and bite.  Just hard enough to sting.  She felt Remy jump and hiss, but she also noticed that Remy just stared at her.  Mesmerized.  

Remy was amazed.  She couldn't believe that this incredible woman tied her up like this.  She also couldn't believe that she liked it and, judging by how wet she was becoming, she liked it a lot.   She fought every urge to cry out as this woman manipulated first one nipple, then another.  

Michelle watched Remy's eyes, and then she followed her body movements and knew that she had hit the right chord.  She put her hands on either side of Remy's shoulders and leaned in close to her.  She then whispered seductively "Remy, I know you thought you were finished.  I'm sure that with any other woman you would be.  But Remy....." Michelle slowly licked the Remy's lips with the tip of her tongue, shifted to take Remy’s earlobe in her mouth, and sucked deeply. "....I am not the average woman." 

Once said Michelle rose up and arched her body backward moving her fingers to trace Remy's slit.  She felt just how wet Remy was.  Michelle was close to having another orgasm just with the thought of how close Remy was.   She grabbed one of Remy's tits in one hand and pinched a nipple.  Hard.  Then she twisted it.  Remy threw her head back but held her tongue.  However, Michelle was determined to hear Remy's release.  She bent her head and licked Remy’s areola and just as quickly took it between her teeth and nipped just slightly. 

Remy grunted and involuntarily arched her breast into Michelle's mouth.  Michelle straightened up and took hold of Remy's other tit.  She seductively smiled down at Remy and without warning, she slapped it. Hard.  She felt Remy jump but slapped it again.   

Just as suddenly as Remy felt the sting, she felt Michelle's hot tongue run across the welts.  Nevertheless, Michelle didn't let up.  She slapped her breasts again, this time biting down and twisting just slightly.   

Michelle loved the play of Remy's muscles against her pussy as she felt Remy try to fight her off.  She could also see Remy's chest rise and fall at a faster pace and she knew that she was in control.  She pulled hard on the reddened flesh and rapidly flicked her tongue back and forth.  Michelle kept this up for several minutes, moaning and groaning and writhing against Remy the entire time. 

Remy didn't know how much more she could take.  She'd never had an encounter quite like this one.  What was surprised her most was how much she liked it.  Wanted it.  Michelle was doing things to her that she'd only done to other lovers.  Even Remy had to admit that she didn't give near as good as she was getting now, and this was just the beginning.  

Michelle smiled sweetly.  She gradually started to rock her hips against Remy's waist and threw her head back as she gave into another explosive orgasm. 

Remy arched her body against Michelle's; her own body was now inundated with need.  She wanted to reach out and touch Michelle.  Grab her, throw her down, and fuck the shit out of her was more like it.  But as it stood, she was the prisoner.  

Michelle could see the frustration in Remy's face.  She decided to end her torture.  Michelle slid herself down between Remy's legs and spread her thighs wide.  She brought her fingers up to Remy's pussy and spread her lips wide.  She traced her fingertips lazily around Remy's vulva and clit.   

"Ahhhhhh 'Chelle, you're killin me” Remy groaned.  It was the first time she'd spoken since the tables turned.  Michelle was determined they would not be her last.  Michelle then licked her own lips before attaching them to Remy's pussy to create suction.  Michelle used this to begin French kissing Remy's pussy.  Licking and swirling her tongue inside Remy's pussy. First slowly, then faster and faster.  Michelle began to whip up Remy's pre-cum.   

Remy started moaning and couldn't help swinging her head back and forth.  Her hips also started to grind against Michelle's mouth.  Michelle held her down and drove her tongue deep inside of Remy.  Michelle tongue fucked Remy hard and deep as Remy's hips moved faster against her mouth.  They met each other stroke for stroke and Michelle could sense Remy's impending orgasm.   

Suddenly, Michelle moved up and spread her pussy lips so that her clit rested on Remy's as she ground against her.  

"Fuck Michelle!! Ahhhh FUCK!!" Remy hollered out.  Michelle ground harder and harder against Remy.  The sweat of their bodies mingled and the smells and sounds of hot sex filled the air.   

"Ahhhhhhhhhh!!"  Michelle cried out as she fell against Remy's chest.  Michelle lay there for a few minutes and then reached up to unlock Remy's cuffs. 

Remy brought her hands down and wrapped them around Michelle's back.  She pulled her close and brought her lips to softly kiss Michelle's. 

"We should go don't you think?"  Michelle asked. 

"Yeah, we should” Remy said not wanting to move.  Michelle could see Remy's hesitation and breathed in her ear. 

"Baby the faster we get moving, the faster we can do this again"  Remy looked at her with a raised eyebrow.  “And I promise, you get to put me in handcuffs this time."

The End

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