(Warning: Mature Content)
5 weeks later…
"Hey bud, long time no see" James Wiley, Sam's partner was joking with him. "Yeah a whole 8 hours, did you miss me already?" Sam joked back. Mara was smiling as she hugged Wiley as they called him and his wife Pam. She and Sam were at Wiley's house having a barbecue. It was almost the end of November. December marked the first month of winter in Tennessee and it would start to get a little cooler soon.
Mara had already met them a couple times and the women hit it off. Wiley was older than Sam, almost 45. He shaved his head, but you could tell he had lost most of his hair. But he looked cute in a Bruce Willis sort of way. Pam was shorter than Mara by a couple inches. Mara loved that because she was usually the shortest woman in the room. But Pam was tiny and had long blonde voluminous hair, she looked like a southern belle Mara thought. They had two kids, James Jr. was 3 and Sarah who was 5.
Sarah ran to Mara, they had taken a quick liking to each other. When Mara saw her, she sang her favorite song, of course named Sarah, by Fleetwood Mac. She picked her up and spun her around "Wait a minute baby. Stay with me a while." Sara was giggling. Then Sara stole a cookie from the counter and went off playing.
"You're so good with kids," Pam said. " Ha," Mara laughed, "yeah well I only had one, so it wasn't too hard, plus I was nearly a kid myself. I make no lies when anybody asks me about parenting. I was always the bad cop, and my husband was the good one. But I find it so much easier to be the good cop with other people's kids." She laughed. "Yeah well here we have a real cop and yet I still have to be the bad cop." Pam yelled so Wiley would hear it. Both women laughed.
"How is Jillian doing at Vanderbilt? Pam asked. Mara saw Wiley and Sam playing with James Jr. Sam was throwing him up in the air and catching him. She looked back over to Pam, "Oh she's loving it. I think she wants to move off campus next semester. She came home to visit last month and then I was just there a couple weeks ago. We were looking at a few places."
Mara glanced back over to Sam and James Jr. She often wondered if Sam wanted to be a dad. She actually worried about it. Being over 40, she could maybe physically still do it, but she didn't want to. Even though she absolutely loved being a mom, it had been a long time since diapers and formula. Plus the first years were really hard. Pam looked at what Mara was staring at. She smiled, "He'd make a great dad, someday." Mara smiled back at her.."yeah he really would." Her smile faded away and she went back to helping Pam set the table. Dinner was quick and they played with the kids outside some more and said their goodbyes.
"Babe, come back to my place for a bit." Sam asked her while driving back. She looked over at him and smiled. They had been dating for a couple months. But between his night shifts and her visits to see Gillian they hadn't had as much time together as they would have liked. She knew it was a long time for any grown man to wait, but in all honesty he had been so respectful of her. Maybe it was finally time to spend the night.
"You only want me to stay for a little bit?" she ran her fingers over his pants and started slowly making her way towards his cock. Sam was pleasantly surprised, "Ok maybe for a while." He smiled. Mara was wearing a maxi black skirt with flowers and a brown leather jacket. The skirt wasn't too short but it was a thin material and Sam had spent most of the night thinking about bending her over in it and having his way.
"Two can play this game you know." He took his right hand and placed it on her left leg and slowly ran the skirt up to her thigh. He felt her lace panties and started slowly rubbing on top of her underwear. Mara was looking at him with absolute lust and he was trying hard to focus on the road. "Sam, really your driving." she breathed heavily.
"Mara, I spent the first 10 years of my career driving. I think I can handle this." He meant that he had been a patrolman for quite some time before he moved up the ranks. He had probably been involved in 100 car chases. "Sam, no it makes me nervous. He suddenly pulled over on the side of the road.
"Sam," she yelled, "what are you doing." "What are you worried about, someone calling the police." He laughed. It was dark out and they were on the shoulder where no one would stop unless it was an emergency. There was a grassy area on the right side of them, with a light post in the distance.
He faced Mara now and with his other hand continued to caress her thigh back up to the same spot he was in before. Only now he moved her panties over to the side, so nothing was in between her pussy and his fingers. "God babe...you're so wet already." "Sam," she yelled in embarrassment. "What" he smiled. "Just relax." She covered her face in her hands, but with his other hand he grabbed them and pulled them down. "No babe, I want to see your face."
She was trying so hard not to cower in embarrassment. Did all millennial men talk this dirty she wondered? Must be all those skin flix movies on Netflix they watch. Who the hell was she kidding, she watched them all too. He slowly rubbed her folds and then he gently glided one finger in. She let out a breath she was holding in as heat started to build inside her. "Sam, please.. let's get back to your house." she could barely muster out. "Ok," he kissed the side of her face, "Once you finish."