The Forbidden Meeting: Chapter 1 The Stop - Sex Stories

The Forbidden Meeting: Chapter 1 The Stop

Chapter One The Stop I don’t really know how my life came to this. It’s infinite boring routine; again and again with the same thing. My name is Evelyn James. I am a freshman at the community college here in Denver. Just like everyone else, I am trying to find a new life. I can’t continue this routine anymore. I’ve got to get out… ******** I awoke that morning just like every morning. I rolled out of bed and half hazardly primped myself for the day. I was late, again, of course. I hurried out my door, yelled good-bye to my roommate, and best friend, Rose. I jumped into my car; if you can even call it that. It was falling apart, but it got me where I needed to go, for now. I was rushing, in other words speeding, to get to my class. I chose to live on the outskirts of town and was now paying the price for it. I was almost to town when I saw the dreaded flashing red and blue lights behind me. I cringed as I pulled my piece of crap over to the side of the road. I fumbled through my glove box, searching for the required paperwork to give the officer. As I finally retrieved the needed documents, I turned to address the officer who had already arrived at my window. I hurriedly rolled down my window and then looked up at the most gorgeous blue eyes I’d ever seen. I then realized what I was supposed to be doing. He leaned down and asked, “License and registration please, Miss.” I handed him what he asked for, and fumbling over my words I asked, “Is-is there a problem o-officer?” I ...

... know this sounds cheesy, but he was the most gorgeous man I had ever laid eyes on. His eyes stared straight through me. He had a confident, wise disposition, and his hands looked rough, but as he took my documents, they slid across my hand so gently. I examined every inch of him. His uniform was immaculate, and the name on it was printed Scott. Even his name was sexy. Why was I even thinking this way? I was in trouble. I was not only late for class, but I was most likely getting a ticket, and I most definitely had no chance with this MAN. Instead of the officer answering my question he looked at my license and then back at me with the most intense look. He then began writing on a ticket and handed it and my license and registration to me with the gentlest eyes and sweetest smile. “Try to slow it down ma’am.” He said. He turned from my window and walked back to his car. I watched him walk. Every part of him was sexy. His body was tall and lean and I could just imagine him working out. His uniform was tight on the best parts of him, and I couldn’t help undressing his beautiful self with my eyes. I continued staring as he got back into his car and drove around me. He smiled and nodded his gorgeous head at me. I finally looked down to see what the damage was on the ticket. Instead of what I thought would for sure be a very large ticket the ticket portion was blank. I flipped the ticket over and written there was: 305 Hummingbird drive Friday 9pm See you there. I was in shock. Was ...