KILL JOY COPPERS...
A few years back when I was young, free and incredibly horny I had picked up a guy in a nightclub in town. After a bit of heavy petting in the club we decided to venture out and continue our friskiness further.
He lived with his parents and I was staying with my Gran at the time so going home was not an option.
Drunk and horny as hell we classily chose a back alley in the city centre and got down to business.
I had my knickers down by my ankles and was being taken from behind when the boys in blue turned up and asked us to go home as what we were doing was illegal - spoil sports!
We never did go home....we just staggered around the block and found a nice jewellers door way which was even better as it has a mirrored doorway.
We were so plastered we weren't even bothered about being caught `at it' by the Police. Good job they didn't arrest us though - That would have taken some explaining to my Gran!
Those were the days eh?! ;O)
( DUMBLONDE is a rubber lover girl, Fri 12 Oct 2007, 9:56, Reply)