The Cop – Part 3 of 3

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I stop dead as I see a cop stooped at my door. Melisa looks up and I see her black eye. I come running over to her and pull her up. She sobs and hugs me hard.I’m furious. “What the hell happened?”She sobs again. “I talked to Steve. I thought I would do it before we went out, and pulled him into the lunch room to tell him that we were over. He got right in my face and got it out of me that I had found someone else. You.”I’m a mess of emotions now as a cop knows I’ve been fucking his so recent ex-girlfriend. I ask, “He hit you?”She groans in pain. “Yeah, and a lot more. The other cops had to pull him off of me and they threw him in a holding room. They were going to take me to the hospital and I told them I could go on my own. I came here instead.”I hug the girl and unlock my door and usher her into my bedroom. She starts to undress and I help her. I remember the door and go quickly lock it. Don’t need mother showing up to find her son helping the officer out of her clothes.I come back and she has her big belt off and drops it with a thud on the floor. I pick it up to move it out of the way and am surprised at the weight of it. I go back to her and help with her buttons on her shirt. She’s struggling with her right hand as it was sprained in one of the bastard’s holds on her.I get her shirt off and she has a sports bra on. She works on her pants and I help hold her to standing as they slip down. She sits and sobs as I look at her bruised ribs and hip.She sobs, “The bastard kneed me in my hip. That hurt a lot. It still does.”I pull her up off the bed and look at her.She looks up at me and I ask in all seriousness, “May I wash you and take you to bed?”She smiles and puts her head down. I feel her sob as I grip the sides of her sports bra and slowly pull it off over her head. I go to my knees and pull down her panties. I lead her over to the shower and get the water going. I hug her for a bit until the water warms up. I send her in there first as I strip down and follow soon after. I wash her hair and start the soft lovin’ like she received from me before. She coos at my touch and once in a while gasps at a sensitive spot on her.I’m shocked. “Sorry! Sorry, hon.”I pull her into a hug again and we stand in the spray for a bit. I towel her off and we crawl into bed together. I cuddle in behind her and the memories of Beth come flooding back. This is exactly how I cuddled up with her. Every night. I loved that girl more than I knew.I start thinking of my conversation with mother and I have to chuckle. Melisa feels it and shifts a bit.I whisper, “I had to go to mom’s place tonight for a bit. I’ll tell you the story in the morning.” I chuckle again silently.It’s not long and the sweet girl is out. I lie a long time beside her, and she rolls away because we get so hot stuck together like that. It’s only now that I succumb to slumber.*In the morning, I didn’t realize, but Melisa has been awake most of the night. Her shift was supposed to be just ending now. I wake as she gets up to get her cell phone and calls dispatch and tells them she’s OK and will be in on day shift in four days.I raise my sleepy eyebrows and she crawls under the sheets to me.She smiles and snuggles in. “My last night shift was last night. Now I have four days off, then go to ten day shifts.”I’m sitting up against the headboard and she leans her back on me. I have my hand lightly güvenilir bahis caressing her breasts as we pull the sheets up a bit higher.I guess I’m too quiet for her and she turns to look up at me suddenly. “What’s on your mind?”I smile and softly pinch her left nipple. “This is wild to me. I have to tell you that I’m in heaven right now. You are so perfect to me. You are gorgeous.”Her smile goes down and looks down. “You know, I’ve heard that a lot. Even when I was thirteen years old. I was flattered, but it wasn’t long until I found out why all the compliments. They wanted to get me to like them so they could get closer to me. Then real close, if you know what I mean.”I softly ask, “What happened?”She slightly nods. “A boy got pretty close to me, and daddy found him. In my bedroom. With me.”I’m almost in tears for the girl, but then she startles me with her cute giggle again. “Daddy got a hold of him and he has problems in the manhood department for the rest of his life.”I wait, and she looks up at me. “That was mentioned to anyone that tried to get close to me, and they all seemed to shy away from daddy’s girl.”She softly giggles again. “I told daddy about you.”She leaves it there and I’m shitting bricks, and don’t move.She twists around to look on my face and laughs out now. “Oh come on! If anything, I came onto you. Not the other way around.”I’m so fucking relieved, and she laughs at that too. “You’re so readable. You’re so funny.”I smile at her. “I have never been around guns and police. I have always shied away from them. I have never had a normal conversation with a person I knew was a cop. Now you are in my life and also in my bed. The way you got here also scared the crap out of me. Guys with guns not happy with me have me ready to ship out of the country.”She softly giggles and hugs my arm tight. “You have nothing to worry about. I’m here and I’m in favor of keeping you alive.”I have to chuckle. “Aww man. What did I let into my apartment?”She giggles and turns to me. Then she gets up and crawls on her knees with her legs on either side of mine. She gets up close to me and her breasts are right there in my face. I smile goofily as she sits down on my shaft. She coos on descent and settles down all the way.She smiles at me. “This is why I want to keep you alive. Not only your pecker, but your character too. You have only made me feel like a queen. The others did too, but only to get more out of me, or into me. You are so different than the others. Thank you.”I rub her back as I feel her pelvis move on me. “I think I’m OK with it… so far.”She looks at me as she has her head on my shoulder. “So far?”I hug her tight. “I have a million questions. Like I told you, I’ve had one girlfriend and we were very close. She died and I was lost. We grew up loving each other. Both our moms and dad saw it, and corralled the young lovers to be healthy. We were, and we were destined for the church aisle. She had a freak accident that took her life. You are a cop and there is a hell of a lot more chances of you being taken out. Your job scares the crap out of me. I’m already starting to love you and don’t want to let you go. You have to know that I’ll be a wreck as tiny little you goes and attends domestic disturbances and convenience store robberies.”She looks at me, but doesn’t stop rocking on me. “I can handle myself.”“I’m sure you can, but güvenilir bahis siteleri you have to know where my head is at, and I don’t know how to handle myself when you are out in the big bad world.”She asks, “What do you want?”I look at her and try to hug her. She resists and wants an answer.I say, “Hon, I’m so much attracted to you. I want to be selfish right now and have you as a stay-at-home mom.”She raises her eyebrows and we look at each other a long time. Then there is a tear and she hugs me now.The girl will not stop rocking on my rock hard member, and she’s going to get it in short order. I try to hold off, but the feeling is so delightful as my pulses go deep into her.She eventually feels it and sits up with a gasp. “Really?”I go for a funny, “Well, I said I wanted you to be a stay-at-home mom. I’m doing my part.”I laugh as she smirks. I roll her under and get going to help her see my point. Or feel it, in this case.She looks up at me and my effort, still smirking. I come down to kiss her then push up on my hands again. “I’m fucking that gorgeous police officer Peters, and I still think she’s perfect. I always will.”She smirks and says sultrily, “OK big boy. Show me what you’re made of. Give it to me.”I raise my eyebrows and start punching a bit at the hilt.She’s smiling bigger and asks, “Is that all?”I find the next gear, but not animal quite yet.After a bit she growls, “Oh, you’re close now.”Now it’s time to go for animal. I’m working up a good sweat as she lies there taking in the pounding I have for her.Her look changes and I keep hammering. Her eyes close and her breathing is up. She’s moaning as her hips start moving for more feeling for her. I’m just about spent when she gasps big and pulls me down in a hug. I know better than to stop now and keep going like I can. She squeals and rocks on me like I have never felt before.She barks, “Roll me on top!”I’m instant and she squeals on the way up.She smiles, then gets serious. “I need you to prove you want me knocked up! Fill me again!”She takes my hands and puts them on her perfect breasts and gasps big and opens her eyes wide. Oh yeah! That did it!I growl as I push up hard. “There you go, pretty police officer!”She feels it and bucks on my shaft in all directions.She falls on my chest and openly cries. I’m lost at her thoughts and wait the girl out.She eventually comes around and pulls herself up. “Let’s shower.”I smile and follow her to my shower. We spend too long in there and only the cold water is there now. We gasp and rinse and towel off. We hop into bed to get warmed up again.We snuggle in like we did before and she smiles at me. “Tell me about your other girl.”I smile. “Beth. Elizabeth Brewer.”I pause there to think on how I exactly met her.“I saw her in grade three. Long brown hair almost down to her butt. That got my attention. We never talked seriously until grade six when fate had us doing a project together. I was enthralled at her mannerisms and her smile. Her eyes grabbed my heart right there and then. She giggled at me several times during the project as she caught me drooling over being so close to the goddess.“Over time she went out with other guys and I seemed to always be there when the break up happened. Young love. Seems boys never change and think with their pricks.”I smile. “One day she came to school sobbing and we sat for recess time, iddaa siteleri and she said, ‘Why are all guys such assholes?’ I looked at her and said, ‘I’m not an asshole. Date me!’ She looked at me, and I got my balls where they belonged, and asked her, ‘Beth, may I take you out?’ She sobbed and hugged me right there. Needless to say we did go out and I was the last guy she dated. We went all through junior high and high school as a couple. Nobody could separate us.”“You have to understand. She was a goddess. Her long hair and her slim figure, her giggle and her character had her standing out like a beacon. Many guys came to her, and she told me how she rebuffed them. We laughed about it and I had peace that she was my girl, and only mine. I was not looking at other girls. I was stupid in love with Beth.”Melisa asks, “Did you sleep with her?”I growl, “Oh hell yeah. We were probably too young, but when I crawled on top of her I was so hooked on that girl.”She waits a bit, then asks quietly, “What happened?”Now I’m quiet a long time, then say, “She went out, and she never came back.”I pause. “We had moved in together. Not this apartment. Another one across town. We had just spent all weekend making each other very happy. The food was low and she wanted to go shopping. I was just getting my bearings with the trading and wanted to spend a few hours on the computer.”Another pause. “I heard the sirens and thought nothing of it. Then I started to wonder what was taking her so long, and thought maybe I should walk down to where she was going. I needed to stretch a bit anyways.”Now I pause a long time and choke up. “I started down the sidewalk and noticed a lot of lights that way. I thought, well, no wonder she’s delayed. She probably had to get around the mess on the roadway by the construction site. I kept walking over to the site and had a sinking feeling. I started walking faster to the cop cars and saw a huge piece of the tower crane lying across the road. A car got a direct hit as well, and there was a tarp over part of the structure on the sidewalk. I came through the crowd and took a look in morbid curiosity.”Another long pause. “Then I saw it. Beth’s purse. She had a small clutch that she always overstuffed with her things. I asked her why she didn’t get a bigger purse, and she told me it would be just as full. I yelled over to a cop that I saw my girlfriend’s purse. He looked to where I was pointing and indicated for me to come and talk to him.“Oh, I should mention. The reason we were celebrating so hard was I gave her a ring. We had just become engaged. She was my fiancée right then, but I was so used to calling her my girlfriend.“Anyways the cop pulled me over to a bunch of other cops and started asking me questions. It was not long and I realized that it was Beth under the tarp…”I sob at the recollection and continue with a shaky voice. “When I realized it, the first cop saw me put it together and came and hugged me tight as I almost fainted in my yell. He hugged me until he found a place to set me down.“I bawled for days. I was so lonely. I had not spent a day without being by her side. We were so fixed to each other that they told us in school that we were already married.”“I found out that they wanted more confirmation before visiting the parents. I told them what she was wearing and what the ring looked like. They asked me about any marks on her body, and I told them about a mark on her left knee. They asked about anything else. I told them on her right hand she had a bandaid from a small cut from pealing apples last week. Seems that was what they wanted to hear.”

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