Traffic Ch. 02 - Sex Stories

Traffic Ch. 02

... the engine overheating and the sun was relentless. Natalie's secretive manner about her message had led to a general hiatus in the conversation. Both she and Jim sat silently, occupied with their own thoughts.

Eventually, Nat broke the silence. "So you mean to keep me, do you?"

It was Jim's turn for his face to become scarlet. "Well, yeah. I'd like that. It's been two years and..."

His voice trailed off, but Nat wasn't letting him off the hook. She stared at him with her big green eyes demanding an answer.

Gulping audibly, he continued. "...and, to be honest, it's been great. You've been great. Like nothing else. And... and I have feelings for you..."

Unable to resist, Nat stroked Jim's pants where the bulge had clearly returned. "Of course you do."

For once, Jim wasn't wholly in the mood. He placed Natalie's arm back on her knees. "I'm serious, Nat." He was indeed. This was neither the time nor the place that Jim had envisaged, but he was also sick of making excuses, sick of feeling scared about her reaction. "The thing is... the thing is, I think... no I know that... I know that I lo..."

Jim's stuttering speech was drowned out by a siren. Red and blue lights flashing, a police cruiser glided down the emergency lane and stopped by the other side of Sebastian's ancient Sierra. The engine cut out and a cop exited the car. An imposing figure. But, as Jim quickly realized, a female one. Jim put his hands on the wheel and stared ahead. When the officer ...

... tapped his window, he lowered it and attempted a smile. "Hello officer, how can I help you?"

The cop took off her shades and placed them in a breast pocket. Jim couldn't help noticing that the fit was tight; she certainly wasn't a poorly endowed woman. But her hand was resting on the butt of her Glock 9mm. 'Probably best not to stare at her chest right now,' he thought nervously. 'I'm likely already looking at a night in jail at the least.'

The trooper leaned down to window level. "Good afternoon, Sir... Ma'am."

Her eyes widened as Natalie tried to keep herself covered up. "We had a report of indecent exposure. Can you tell me anything about that?"

Jim's mind raced. Had Gramps been offended by Natalie's flashing? He'd seemed cool with it, even enjoyed it maybe. Then perhaps he was with his wife, who may have been less amused. Whatever the reason, they had a rather stern law enforcement officer to deal with, and Natalie was undeniably naked. Jim even began to feel uncomfortable about his own lack of a shirt.

"Well, officer. My girlfriend..."

"Hi, officer," interjected Nat with an unwise wave that inadvertently revealed one of her soft, brown areolae.

"My girlfriend," Jim continued with a grimace at Nat, "we were at this gas station... and this car pulled off... and..."

The trooper moved back, unclipping the strap securing her weapon as she did. "Step out of the car please, Sir. Slowly, and with your hands in full view at all times."

For the second time in ...