Phone Booth Willy

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phone-booth-sex-willyI was in my twenties when I met this girl. I have to admit I was impressed immediately.

She was a bit wild and I was pretty shy, but a few drinks had me taking chances and saying things I never would do. We began taking dares and if you said no, you did a shot.

It started with 4 of us, her friend some guy and the 2 of us. Things took a wild turn when she dared me to have oral sex with her in a public place. I did my shot like a wimp, but after 2 more rounds she dared me again, at this point I felt pressure in an area that was becoming obvious. She said right there in the bar at the table; I did another shot, after a couple more rounds, I dared her to do the same, but I get to pick the place. She turned over the glass and called my bluff, so I tried to see if I could get her to back down, so I named the place as the phone booth in front of the local Police station. She was still persistent, so off we went.

I just knew she would back down, but the next thing I knew we were in the booth. I had to keep the door cracked because the light kept blinking on when it closed, she got down on her knees and then unzipped my pants and a cop pulled in the lot. I was freaking out, but was so excited I didn’t want her to stop. I grabbed the phone and pretended to talk, but was talking to her as she gave me one of the most exciting experiences of my life. We parted ways and I thought I would never see her again, but things get even stranger.

2 years later my brother invites me to go out drinking with him and some co-workers; one of which, is married to a cop. When I walked into the bar I saw her and couldn’t speak. I was so excited it hurt. I almost believed she was a drunken fantasy, and here she was in front of me. I tried to sit down without anyone noticing my excitement, but she sat right next to me and put her hand on the inside of my leg and began rubbing it up and down slowly. A cop walked over to our table and leaned in and kissed her and asked her what time she would be home.

I almost died, it was her husband, she responded by saying after she finished something she started 2 years ago. I couldn’t breath, she gripped my male pride tight under the table as she said it, almost painfully tight, and I tried to get her to let go.

He was standing right there, she played it off and he just stood there smiling till she gave him a time. She said she would be home by 3. I didn’t want to be anywhere around at that time, so I waited for a bit and left, only to have her open the passenger door of my car and hop in before I got the car started. I was scared out of my mind this was a cops wife, and I began telling her she needed to get out of my car, but instead she began undressing and told me I better drive. So I did, one thing led to another and she started tings, while I was still driving. I must have been swerving all over the road, because the next thing I see are blue lights in my rear view mirror.

I pulled over and the cop was not her husband, but I thought I was dead because he called her by name, it was his best friend and he got her out of the car, put her in the patrol car then walked back to me. He told me I needed to leave state or lay low the next day. I gave my car to my mom for mothers day, and hopped a greyhound south.


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