【Policewoman Prostitute】 (Urban Life Adult Fiction)

My husband and I met when we were studying at the police academy. I was the campus belle at that time, and my husband was also handsome and the prince charming in the eyes of many girls. Our love made countless infatuated boys and girls fall in love with each other. After graduation, we got together and entered the sacred hall together.

Because of my beautiful appearance, elegant temperament and outstanding eloquence, I became the only female police spokesperson in our area. My husband has a quick mind and excellent skills. He solved many major cases soon after joining the police force and was appreciated by his superiors. Therefore, they decided to send my husband to the Interpol headquarters in the United States for two years for study and exchange. Because we had just gotten married, we were reluctant to part with each other. However, for the sake of my husband's future and ideals, I resolutely accepted the organization's arrangement and took the initiative to ask my husband to participate in this exchange. With my persuasion, my husband no longer had any worries and finally boarded the flight to the United States.

During the time when my husband was away on business, I felt empty and lonely at home, and often made appointments with friends to go shopping in the evening. The days passed one by one. One day, when I was buying daily necessities in a supermarket, I met my good friend Afeng from junior high school. In junior high school, Afeng and I were called the Lily and Rose of Qingshui (the name of our junior high school). The highest record was that the two of us received more than 100 love letters in one day. I was naturally very happy to see Ah Feng again. She was wearing the most popular sleeveless, low-cut V-shaped dress this year, revealing her soft arms, charming black hair, and streamlined slender waist. Her plump and tall breasts shook when she walked, making her look even more charming in her youth. Not to mention men, even I wanted to hug her and kiss her when I saw her. On the other hand, because of my job, I only wear police uniform or traditional formal clothes at work. I don’t have time to dress up and sometimes I don’t even put on makeup before going to work. When I see Ah Feng now, I feel a little ashamed. Ah Feng really lived up to her reputation as a good sister with telepathy like twin sisters since childhood. She could see my thoughts from my eyes. "Tingting, I heard that you are a police officer now, right? When we were in school, we were both famous school beauties, and you were more popular than me. Now you are the most beautiful woman in the police force. It's just that it's not easy for you to dress up during normal work. If you dress up a little, I don't know how many wild and wild butterflies will become your slaves and guests, hehe." After hearing this, my face turned red all of a sudden, just like when I was in school. I chased Ah Feng and scolded her with a smile: "You are so grown up, why are you still as frivolous as a child? I will forgive you if you say anything else." But even though I said that, I could hear Meizizi in my heart. In this way, we two sisters who hadn't seen each other for a long time chatted and laughed about family matters. Suddenly, I looked up and saw that it was dark. I looked at the watch and found that we had been chatting for more than 4 hours. I said to Ah Feng, "It's getting late. I want to go home. Let's keep in touch in the future." We left each other our contact numbers and went home. On the way home, my excitement had not yet passed. This was the happiest day I have had since my husband went on a business trip.

After returning home, I took a comfortable hot bath. After the bath, I dragged my tired feet to the bedroom, stood in front of the mirror in the closet, and looked at myself carefully. : : : : : : : : : : : : : : : The smooth lower abdomen was quite round and slightly protruding. Under the dark pubic hair, there was a slightly curved flesh slit. My right hand playfully touched my light pink mucous membrane, making me involuntarily scream: "Ah..." Then I saw my lower body squirming, and I gently rubbed the two thin labia with my middle finger. The finger scooped up some mucus, and touched the small bean-shaped flesh nucleus protruding from the upper end of the flesh slit, "Ah..." I screamed again, my whole body trembled, and a look like pain and happiness flashed across my charming face. Then my naughty fingers kept stroking the sensitive part that made me happy. My slender waist twisted on the bed, slowly and then quickly. I slowly fixed my hands in the air below my lower abdomen, but straightened my waist to meet my fingertips. My plump buttocks were raised in the air and formed an arched shape. The humming sounds in my mouth gradually turned into obscene cries: "Ah!... Ah!... I... feel so comfortable... want more... Ah... Ah... so comfortable".

The crack between her hips kept trembling, streams of transparent liquid kept overflowing, and her whole body seemed to be shaking in spasm. I pressed my fingers on the enlarged buds on the petals and then rubbed them continuously as if pinching them. Then I pressed my entire palm on her vulva, and touched it from bottom to top with my thumb, index finger and middle finger in order, while a sweet and charming moan came out of my mouth: "Ah...ah...my dear, it feels so good when you fuck me...ah".

"I... want... more... I... want more... ah... ah... ah" the obscene cries echoed in the bedroom. Her slender fingers were dancing in my slit, and her waist was twisting wildly, separating the two pieces of flesh covered with mucus to the left and right, revealing the beautiful light pink walls of vaginal flesh, and streams of wet and sticky liquid were oozing out from inside. Slowly, my hands are moving in a slow rhythm, which means that the flesh in my crack is contracting! The love juice flowed from my slender and smooth thighs to the bed. I no longer cared about shame and kept shouting, "Oh... I can't... stand it... anymore... Ah... I really want a big cock to fuck my little cunt." As my lower abdomen contracted for a while, I used my own fingers to rotate left and right in the slit again, shouting, "Oh... like this... I'm... I'm... I'm... going to... cum..." I kept talking to myself, and kept pumping my fingers back and forth vigorously and frantically, and began to have a raging climax, and finally she said, "Ah... I'm going to... cum... Ah... Ah... I'm... I'm... cumming... Ah." The lustful and dirty water spurted out of my body along with urine.

After the passion, I looked at the wrinkled bed sheets that I had soiled, and thought to myself that I used to masturbate frequently. I also heard a group of my good sisters and prostitutes caught by our colleagues talk about their masturbation experiences. But I can assure you that no matter how slutty the prostitutes were, they could never perform as thoroughly as I did today. I enjoyed the pleasure that my husband had never brought me.

Old people always say that people have two faces, but one of them is hidden because of wrong education and the surrounding environment. I thought to myself, is it a mistake for me to be a policeman? Am I a born bitch, a prostitute who should be ridden by thousands of men and raped by tens of thousands of people, a wild chicken? With such confusion, I slowly fell asleep. In my dream, I turned into a charming nightclub lady, a real bitch and prostitute whose jade arms were rested by everyone, whose red lips were admired by thousands of people, whose breasts were caressed by everyone, and whose vagina was penetrated by thousands of sticks. (Voiceover: But I know deeply that when I wake up, everything will return to the starting point. I am still the policewoman who makes my relatives proud and my colleagues envy me.) I think my expression when I sleep today must be very beautiful. The smile on my face must be a hundred times happier, a thousand times sweeter, a thousand times sweeter than when I said "IDO" to my husband when we got married. I have resumed my busy life day after day, and every day on TV I see how our great police officers are selflessly serving the people. And I don't want to go through the madness of that night again, for fear that I will sink into depravity. Fortunately, I met my good sister Afeng again. We seemed to have returned to the time when we were in junior high school and were inseparable. She became another spiritual comfort for me after my husband passed away.

After a long period of contact, I found that Ah Feng had no restraint in spending money. She was extravagant and would buy things worth thousands or tens of thousands without saying a word as long as she liked them. After a long time, I couldn't help but ask her how she was so rich and whether she had a rich boyfriend. She always smiled and didn't answer, but I slowly realized something in my heart.

Finally one day, under my questioning, Ah Feng told me the truth: "Tingting, you are my good sister since childhood. Although you are a police officer, I also know that you are a person who values ​​friendship and will never do anything to your sister. There should be no secrets between us. I will open my heart to you like we did when we were children."

My heart skipped a beat when I heard this. Her words confirmed that my guess might be correct.

: : : : : : : : : : : : : : : I like this kind of life of luxury and dissipation, just like a classic line in A Chinese Odyssey: If God gives me another chance, I still hope to be a prostitute. If I have to add a time limit, I hope it will be... ten thousand years. "Looking at Ah Feng's shining, confident and sincere eyes, I was stunned and deeply ashamed of my thoughts. Ah Feng faced her true self so bravely, but I couldn't help but feel sad. When Ah Feng saw my expression, she seemed to have thought of something with me, but I didn't notice it.

When I have nothing to do, I often ask Ah Feng to go shopping with me. After many times, Ah Feng said that shopping was boring. Suddenly, her eyes flashed and she smiled ambiguously, "How about I take our sister Tingting to the "nightclub" for a leisurely walk and see where I work? "Although I really want to go there to have a look (although I have been to karaoke bars, dance halls, and entertainment cities with my husband or friends before, those places were all decent entertainment venues and had no pornographic elements at all), the natural modesty of a woman does not allow me to do so. "I'm a policewoman and a spokesperson. So many people know me. It would be so embarrassing if my colleagues found out. I heard that there are a lot of reporters in such places. If I were photographed, where would we policewomen put our faces? This is not acceptable." "Oh, my Miss Tingting, you just go there for HAPPY, not to be a prostitute. I have already thought of a story for you. If you are discovered, your identity as a policewoman is the best explanation. You can say that you are working as an undercover prostitute in a nightclub. Who would not believe it?" Ah Feng looked at me playfully with her beautiful big eyes. I spat softly and scolded with a smile, "Okay, you little bitch, it turns out you had this planned all along." Finally, after Ah Feng's soft and hard persuasion, I couldn't stand her pestering anymore, and I nodded shyly reluctantly. Then we agreed to pick a day next week to go to the city's most popular pornographic place, "Lover's Island", to have some fun. But in order to prevent myself from being discovered and having to use the dialogue we rehearsed to justify myself, Ah Feng told me to wear the sexiest and most provocative clothes so that people would believe that I was an "undercover" lady! ! !