This is my second tarradiddle, constructive criticism only please !





Michael Roberts parked his black Chevy Camaro in front of the Regal picture palace. He sighed and smiled to himself. Born in Pennsylvania, and raised in New Jersey, Michael had moved several times throughout his life before landing in the metropolis of Millville where he currently resided. Making his way through High School and College, he graduated from his local anesthetic County College with an comrade Degree in criminal Justice.

Following graduation he had applied to the local Sheriff's section where he was contacted for an interview. He went in and was one of respective youth men who had interviews that day. He answered interrogative honestly and truthfully no topic the topic. He had a feeling that the officers were impressed with him. He was dismissed and told he would be contacted in a few years.

His covering was accepted and within a short time he was enrolled in the Police honorary society with a lot of other new men and cleaning woman like him. The education was grueling, but Michael prevailed and graduated with the remaining candidates. He had been a Sherriff's Officer for about a year now, working from 9-5, 5 twenty-four hours a week. What he really enjoyed about his job was that he worked humane 60 minutes unlike other branches of the constabulary force out. Michael lived in an apartment by himself, no girlfriend, but he did have a cat named Emily. He was pretty meet with his life so far.

Michael exited his vehicle and pressed the lock clitoris on his key ‘ til the car chirped. He made his way inside. He met a reasonably abruptly melodic line, and was greeted by a very attractive cashier.

She smiled at him,"safe afternoon, Sir."

Michael returned her smile,"upright afternoon miss, one slate for Kingsmen please."

She rang him up,"That'll be $ 8.00."Michael handed her a talent card and she scanned it. She handed it back to him,"You have $ 20.00 remaining, relish your moving picture, Sir."She said while handing him his ticket. He thanked her and proceeded inside. He passed a pair of bathrooms on the way in and Michael had a opinion that he should go before the movie started.

Michael emerged a few hour later and stopped for a drink at the water fountain before he went to his theater. He stood up, and started walking to his right wing when he bumped into a girl coming from the opposite direction. The hit caused her small bag of Zea mays everta to fall to the floor, and a modest bit of drink to fall on her shirt,"Oops, I'm so sorry. Here let me help."

The girlfriend sighed, clearly annoyed, but didn't lash out at him,"It's fine don't worry about it."They bent over at the Sami sentence reaching for the bag of popcorn and they bumped point,"Ow ! What's your head made of ? !"She asked as her sunglasses clattered to the floor.
Michael felt even more like an idiot. He sheepishly picked up her glasses and her bag of popcorn, and stood up to hand it back to her. The person standing in front of him almost caused him to miss both item to the story. She was perhaps one of the most beautiful girls he had ever seen in picture show and on TV, and he never would have imagined he'd ever meet her in someone. She was 5'9 ”, the Saame height as Michael. She had long colored brown hair falling past her articulatio humeri, and beautiful green center. Her face was probably what caught his attention the most. She had full lips, and her cheeks were covered in lentigo, every inch of it was complete beauty.

"Oh my God ! You're -."Michael was silenced suddenly as she put her hired hand over his mouth as a pocket-size grouping of people passed them.

"Yes, I'm Jennifer Lawrence."She said as she took the dark glasses from his hand and put them on again.

Michael shook his head in disbelief,"I can't believe it ! What are you doing here ?"Michael never would have figured that a renown like Jennifer St. Lawrence would ever total to where he lived. The place wasn't all that attractive, and the criminal offence charge per unit was very high, along with the teenage pregnancies…

"I'm on a road trip by myself."Jennifer said as she took the bag of popcorn from him.

"That's poise ! Where are you headed ?"

"Up along the East Coast, I'm making my way to Acadia subject Park in Maine."

Michael smiled,"I was up there many years ago, it's absolutely beautiful !"He paused and looked at her curiously,"Alright so you're on a road head trip by yourself I get that, but what's with the sunglasses and you shutting me up as those hoi polloi went past ?"

"I'm going incognito, or trying to. I'm trying to get away from all the medium for awhile and have some time to myself."

"I get that, so what picture show are you going to see ?"

"Kingsman !"She replied excitedly,"The commercials make it looks so cool down, and according to the revaluation it's a pretty in force movie !"

Michael smiled again,"That's what I'm going to see too, do you beware if we sit together ?"

Jennifer smiled slightly,"Yeah sure, least I can do for one of my fans."They laughed and headed to the theater together.

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When they emerged about 2 minute later they were laughing and recapping the contribution of the motion-picture show they found funniest. Michael walked her to her car and they stood there awkwardly,"So where are you going from here ?"He asked.

"Back to my hotel, I'm gon na relax in my room and probably order room service."

"What are your program for tomorrow ?"

"Not too surely yet, I'm gon na spend at least one more day here before moving on, but I'll throw my day up as I go along."

Michael suddenly had an idea,"Correct me if I'm incorrectly, but one of the things you enjoy doing is horseback riding right ?"

Jennifer smiled,"Yep it is ! How did you sleep together that ?"

Michael chuckled,"I was at home one day surfing the web, and I looked up your profile on Wikipedia. I read through it and that was among the things about you. My offer is to take you horseback riding tomorrow."

Her eyes widened,"There's a billet for that around here ?"

"Yep, there's a farm nearby where I proceed my horse. I was planning saddling her up tomorrow, would you like to connect me ?"

Jennifer's smile widened, and she nodded,"Yes I'd love to !"

inside Michael was jumping up and down,"Great ! So I'll picking you up around 10 ?"

"audio like a plan !"She said excitedly.

"Alright ! So where are you staying ?"

"At the Marriot, behind the shopping center."

"Okay so I'll see you tomorrow then ! Goodnight, Jennifer."He took her hand and kissed it.

Jennifer giggled,"Goodnight Michael."At that, they got in their motorcar and went their classify ways.
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At 9:55 the next cockcrow, Michael pulled into the parking lot in front of the Marriot. He was about to get out and walk in when Jennifer came walking out. Michael backed out of his pip and pulled up next to her. Jennifer smiled and got in.

"Good morning, Ms. St. Lawrence !"

"goodness morning, Mr. Roberts !"They both laughed as Michael pulled away,"How far away is the ranch ?"

"It's not a ranch it's actually a humble farm. The drive isn't long, only about 20 or 25 minutes."

"Okay then."Jennifer replied settling in her seat. Michael glanced at her out of the corner of his eye. She was wearing a dark greenish tight fitting shirt that clung to her goodish chest, light source blue skin rigorous jean, and old white-hot sneakers. Jennifer could sense Michael looking at her, she looked at him and his eyes quickly returned to the route,"You were looking at me weren't you ?"

Michael smiled nervously,"Yeah I was, you look skillful ! serious choice in shoes by the way, you're going to want to check where you step."

Jennifer chuckled,"Thanks for the compliment and the point up !"

"Sure thing !"They continued in silence for minutes, and Jennifer found herself looking Michael over. She realized just now how handsome he was. He had a very bounteous typeface, no acne, or nervus facialis fuzz, beautiful hazel centre, and a very nice smile. She admired the muscles in his arms as he drove. She imagined him with his shirt off and it made her cheeks turn of events red at the idea.

"So what do you do for a living ?"Jennifer asked.

"I'm a cop actually. I have been working for the local anaesthetic Sheriff's Department for about a year now."

Jennifer's eyes widened in surprise,"Wow ! That's telling ! So what do Sheriff's Officers do ?"

"I provide security at the motor hotel house in the city of Bridgeton. It's about 20 minutes away from where I live."

"Have you always wanted to be a cop ?"

"No, I made the decisiveness about halfway through the summer before I started college. I chose it, because of personal reasons."

Jennifer nodded in understanding ; she didn't want to pry though. Either Michael would recite her his understanding, or he wouldn't,"Do you savour it ?"

Michael shrugged,"It's a safe job, not all that exciting, but I feel like I'm doing a good affair. In a year or 2 I'm going to try and channelize to the province Troopers."

Jennifer gave a forgetful gag,"You certainly have your life history planned out don't you ?"

Michael smiled,"Took a lot of mentation and dedication."

"I'll bet."She said."How old are you ?"

"22, why ?"

"I was just curious."Jennifer said.

They passed a Wawa,"Do you desire to get anything to wassail ? You might get a niggling thirsty while we're there."Michael asked.

"No I'm fine. Thanks for the offering though !"

"Anytime."They drove in relative quiet the quietus of the way.

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Michael turned onto a dirt road that divided 2 small eatage. On their left were 6 mini horses, and on their right were 4 full grown males. Jennifer looked around as they drove down the road,"This is so pretty !"

"Yeah it's pretty nice out here."

"Do you own all these buck ?"

Michael laughed,"No no no, I only own one. You'll see her in a minute. There's a woman who owns this property and takes care of the horses."Michael pulled up to a row of tall, thick greenish Gunter Grass and parked. They got out and Michael gestured for Jennifer to pursue him.

Jennifer glanced at Michael's car,"Did you buy this ?"

Michael chuckled,"Nope, my parents bought that for me after I graduated college. They heard me gasconade for long time of wanting a Camaro, and they bought me one. You can conceive of my shock."

"You take really right care of it."Jennifer said admiringly.

Michael smiled,"It's my pride a joy."Jennifer rolled her center.

They walked up to a enceinte steel container with a bolted and locked look door. Michael knelt down and entered the combination on the tumbler lock and it snapped unblock. Michael removed the whorl, unbolted the door and it noisily swung open.

"What's in here ?"Jennifer asked.

"Saddles, check, and other forms of equipment. Pretty expensive clobber so it's got ta be kept engage up."

"I can imagine so."They stepped inside and Michael opened up a tub and pulled out 2 modest charge card boxes and handed them to Jennifer. Michael grabbed a bicycle seat, bridle, and saddle pad from one of the mounts. He led her over to one of the riding rings and they set the equipment down. Michael pulled a take line out of his trunk and they headed to one of the pastures at the spinal column of the property.

Michael looked at Jennifer,"wait out your hand."She looked at him questioningly, but she did as he asked. Michael dropped respective treat into her script,"You're gon na ask these."Jennifer smiled in discernment.

They approached a logic gate which led into one of the indorse eatage. Michael removed the electrical production line that rang along the top of the gate, and opened it,"madam first."Michael said gesturing.

Jennifer laughed,"Why thank you kind sir !"As she walked preceding Michael's eyes fell to her shapely ass. Michael closed the gate behind him. Jennifer took in the hatful before her. They were in a little rectangular grazing land that led into a great one. In it, stood 2 knight, one white and one brown,"Which one's yours ?"

"The John Brown one, her name is Mae."Michael whistled. Mae raised her header and saw them approaching. She whinnied in greeting, and stood her soil,"This is a very proficient sign ! She's not running away !"

"Does she always do that ?"

"No, but at meter she gets anxious around new people, maybe you better stay back and I'll go get her."

"Sure, no problem."Jennifer watched as Michael proceeded towards Mae. He reached into his scar and took out a treat. Mae lowered her head and ate the treat while Michael clipped the guide tune to her halter. Michael kissed her near the eye, clicked his tongue, and started leading her back towards the logic gate.

Jennifer eyed Mae as Michael led her towards Jennifer,"She's a beautiful horse, Michael !"

Michael smiled,"Thanks, Jennifer."Jennifer stepped forward and gently stroked Mae's muzzle. Mae dipped her psyche down and sting her nose by one of Jennifer's pockets. Michael laughed,"She's smelling the treat I gave you through your pocket."

"Should I give her one ?"

"Sure, go ahead."Jennifer pulled a dainty from her sac and offered it to Mae. Mae stuck her nose in Jennifer's hand and the treat disappeared. Michael clicked his tongue and he led Mae out of the grazing land, and Jennifer closed the gate behind them. Michael led Mae over to the riding doughnut where the equipment had been left. Jennifer opened the gate and Michael led Mae inside. He detached the go line from Mae's halter and gave her rump a illume relish. Mae walked forward and proceeded to eat the knee-hi dope that was growing in the center of the ring. Michael looked at Jennifer,"Can you please go and stand in the middle for me please ?"

Jennifer stood in the middle of the ringing while Michael lunged Mae, loosening and warming her muscleman up before they saddled her up. She watched as Michael skillfully directed Mae one direction, and made her play around and canter in the reverse direction. He moved with a accomplishment and thanksgiving that could only come with years of practice. After several minutes Michael slowed Mae down until she was standing still. He led her over to where the saddle was lying and asked Jennifer to conform to him.

Michael handed Jennifer a comb and she proceeded to run it through Mae's mane and off any of the slub that were there. Michael took a skirmish and began to forcefully run it along Mae's pelage where the saddle would be. Its purpose was to loosen any dirt that would irritate her when the saddle was put on her back.

After a few minutes both point were returned to one of the boxes and Michael placed the saddleback pad on Mae's back while she stood there eating grass. Michael looked at Jennifer,"Would you like to put the saddle on ?"

Jennifer smiled,"I'd beloved to, thanks !"Jennifer placed the English saddle on Mae's back and tightened the cinch until it was snug. Mae jerked a couple of prison term as it tightened around her venter. Michael stood next to Mae's forefront and slipped her hangman's rope off her head. He handed it to Jennifer and pulled the curb onto Mae's header. Michael fixed the strap, clicked his glossa and led Mae over to the riding block.

"I'm going to ride her get-go if you don't head. I want to loosen her up before you get on."

"Sure, no problem."Jennifer stood in the centre while Michael climbed into the saddle. He squeezed Mae with his calves and Mae took off at a walk.

For the next 15 minute of arc Michael made Mae go through various paces and had her variety direction a few times. As Jennifer watched Michael, she couldn't assistance but like him Sir Thomas More and more. Finally Michael pulled Mae to a stop and got out of the bicycle seat,"She's all yours, Ms. Lawrence !"He said while smiling.

Jennifer smiled as she took the sovereignty and led Mae over to the climb block,"Why thank you kind sir !"They both laughed. Michael watched as Jennifer adjusted herself in the saddle and start Mae at a trot. For the future five bit Michael watched intently as Jennifer led Mae around the ring. He was enjoying the sight of her bounce breast as she moved with Mae.

Suddenly Michael heard the sound of an engine and his hear-rate spiked. He looked to his left field and saw a dirt bike heading along a course that ran parallel to the riding ring where they currently were. Michael cursed ; Mae was always rough around dirt motorcycle and quads. He was very concerned for Jennifer's safety device. The rider revved his engine and blew past them. Suddenly his worst fears came lawful. Mae suddenly halted throwing Jennifer off equaliser, but she stayed in the saddle. Barely. Then, all of sudden, Mae bucked, sending Jennifer flying through the air.

Michael moved faster than he ever did in his life story. He leapt up onto the railing lining the fencing and caught Jennifer as she fell back down to the dry land. The only job was Michael was thrown off-balance and he landed hard on his backbone with Jennifer on top of him. Michael gasped as the breath was knocked out of him. He heard Jennifer grunt as they landed.

Jennifer was trying to take hold of her intimation. She had never been bucked off a horse before, and it had absolutely terrified her. What shocked her even more was that Michael had been there to hitch her, thereby protecting her from severe hurt. She felt temporary pain sensation from the twilight, but it wasn't too unplayful. She looked down at Michael and heard him grunt in pain,"How bad are you hurt ?"She asked gently.

Michael chuckled and groaned,"My back took the brunt of the impact, but other than that I think I'm okay."He smiled,"You know it's not everyday that I catch a beautiful actress after she is thrown from a horse."

Jennifer blushed,"Thank you for catching me. I could have been seriously hurt if you didn't."

"I'm gladiolus you're okay."They looked at each other silently for few endorsement and Jennifer kissed him on the cheek.

"You really did hit your back hard. issue forth with me back to my hotel, I've got some icy hot that will relax your back."She held out her hand and Michael grunted as he slowly got up.

"Don't go to too often trouble."

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Jennifer took charge of most of the heavy lifting letting Michael relax. After Mae was led back to her pastureland and the saddle and other forms of equipment were put away, they got back into Michael's Camaro and were on their way back to Jennifer's hotel.

20 minutes later they arrived and were soon in Jennifer's room on the third storey. Michael looked around the interior of the room. It was a basic undivided bed room like any everyday person would get. He looked at Jennifer surprisingly,"I thought you'd get one of the more expensive rooms."

She shook her point as she closed the threshold behind them,"No, like I told you before, I'm trying to keep a low-profile. This is all a fille really needs. Now, take off your shirt and sit down on the bed."Michael slowly peeled his jersey off and Jennifer found her eyes glued to his body. There wasn't an snow leopard of fat on it. The muscles were well-defined, and they looked like they had been chiseled from granite.

She forced herself to search away and took a deep breath trying to get her heart rate down. She rummaged through her handbag until she found the icy hot. She sat behind Michael and gently began to knead it into his sore muscles. True to her hunch Michael's muscles were as arduous I. F. Stone. She felt herself getting increasingly turned on as she applied more and more of the gel.

Michael was in promised land. He never would deliver expected that he'd be getting a massage from Jennifer Ernest Orlando Lawrence. He groaned as she gently worked her way up and down his binding. His hard-on was iron severe by this item. He was covering it with his hands trying not to obstruct himself.

Jennifer's nipples were rock-hard and her ventilation was getting harder by the 2d. She moaned softly as her hired hand rose high and began to massage Michael's berm. He groaned and tilted his head slightly to the side. Jennifer leaned forward and kissed him lightly on the cheek several fourth dimension. He turned his headspring to the face and they looked at each other intensely. Their lip met. They kissed softly at first, but as each second past their lip pressed together harder, and their blazon went around each former. Michael slid back onto the bed, and Jennifer swung herself around his consistency and lay on top of him as they kissed passionately.

Michael's hands were running up and down Jennifer's back, holding her tightly to him. Jennifer moaned into their kiss. She pressed her tongue against his teeth and Michael opened his oral fissure and they began Daniel Chester French fondling. He wrapped his sleeve around Jennifer's back and pushed himself up off the bed. Jennifer wrapped her pegleg tightly around his waist. He pressed her up against the paries and reason his genitalia into hers.

Jennifer broke the kiss and gasped at this new sense datum. She unwrapped her pegleg and stood on the story. She took his hand in hers and pressed it against her chest. Michael dipped his head and kissed Jennifer's neck as he squeezed her titty tightly. Jennifer moaned and slid her hand down Michael's eubstance until she was gripping his hard-on. Michael groaned at Jennifer's touch.

He slipped his men under her shirt and ran them along her smooth peel. With her free hand, Jennifer nudged his arms upward, encouraging him to make her shirt off. Michael obliged and it fell to the base. Jennifer felt Michael's washboard abs. The combination of feeling them, and Michael's touch made her increasingly wet.

Jennifer's hands found the grasp on her bra. She removed it and tossed it to the side. Michael's helping hand immediately latched onto her breast. He kneaded and caressed them gently. He got down on his articulatio genus and took one of her nipples into his mouth and began sucking on it like a neonate infant. Jennifer gasped and held him fast against her thorax. Michael's hands were planted on Jennifer's back, pulling her pectus harder into his human face. He wanted to get as much of her breast as he possibly could.

Jennifer's workforce found the waistband of Michael's drawers and she unsnapped his jean. She jerked them down and they slid to Michael's ankle joint. Her hand snaked inside his boxers and grabbed a clutch of his hawkshaw, and squeezed it tightly. Michael paused from sucking on Jennifer's tit and groaned as she felt his humanness, and slowly began to buck him off. She then pulled down his Boxer, and Michael kicked them along with his pants free.

Michael dropped to his genu, unbuttoned Jennifer's pants, and slid them along with her underwear down to her metrical unit. Michael was now facing Jennifer's tight, wet, and hairless pussy. He grabbed her subdued ass cheeks with both hired man, and proceeded to eat Jennifer out. Jennifer moaned and gasped as Michael expertly attacked her slit. She could feel an orgasm rapidly approaching. She squealed suddenly as she came, drenching Michael's brass with her girl cum.

Panting, Jennifer slowly began to fall to her genu until Michael caught her. He carried her over to the bed, laid Jennifer down on her back, and they began kissing once again. After a few moments, Michael broke their osculation and began kissing Jennifer's face, and neck. She sighed and tilted her head back giving Michael dependable admittance. He stopped kissing her and looked into her green middle,"Dear God…"He whispered.

"What ?"Jennifer asked.

"You are the most beautiful char I have ever seen, and I never imagined I'd be doing this."

Jennifer's try skipped a beat when he said that. She rewarded his compliment with a kiss,"Thank you for saying that, it's not often that I get to get word someone say that."

"You're very welcome, Jennifer."They French kissed for a few more minutes before Jennifer rolled Michael onto his book binding. She smiled at him, and swung her body around until she was facing his hawkshaw. She licked his shaft various times before taking his entire length into her mouth. Michael gasped and shuddered as Jennifer sucked his rooster,"Oh honey God you're amazing Jennifer !"Her reply was muffled by his cock.

Michael focused on Jennifer's pussy again. He grasped her ass cheeks and kneaded them for a minute, admiring their firmness, and then he began attacking Jennifer's pussy once again. She paused from sucking Michael's putz and moaned out loud. Michael drove his tongue deeper and deeper into Jennifer's vagina, desperately trying to bring her to orgasm before he did. Several minutes passed and Michael could finger Jennifer on the brink of cumming. As one, they both came, violently.

Jennifer removed her mouth from Michael's pecker and shrieked as she sprayed her juice all over Michael's case, and Michael groaned as he exploded all over Jennifer's face. Jennifer collapsed on the bed panting heavily. Michael sat up, reached down and pulled Jennifer to him until he was cradling her in his arms. He kissed her berm and she moaned in reply. She took his deal and kissed it,

"That was unbelievable, Michael. How are you so dear with your spit ?"

Michael chuckled,"I learned a few tricks during my first base time."

Jennifer pulled a few tissue out of the box on the nightstand next to the bed. She wiped the cum off her font, and craned her neck and smiled at him,"She taught you a few things then, huh ?"

"Yep, you could say that she was experienced."The distich laughed. They cuddled for a few Thomas More minutes when Jennifer realized that Michael's re-hardened pecker was sitting between her ass cheeks.

"smell like you're set up for another round."Jennifer said, she reached behind her and gripped Michael's cock. He groaned and said yes. She twisted herself around and pushed Michael onto his binding. They kissed softly and Jennifer lined his cock up with her pussy. Slowly, she slid his cock into her. They both gasped loudly at this new sentiency, and Jennifer began to slide up and down Michael's cock.

Michael felt like he was in heaven, never in a million class did he picture he'd be having sex with Jennifer Lawrence. Jennifer moaned and gasped as Michael's pecker drove into her time and again, she was loving every instant of it. He seized Jennifer's hip and drove himself surd and deeper into Jennifer every time their hips met. Jennifer gasped and lowered her body towards his, her breasts bouncing in his brass. Michael latched onto one of her nipples and began sucking on it while his hands alternated from running up and down her back, to squeezing her ass, or fondling her free tit.

20 minutes later Michael was reaching his crest. Jennifer could feel him getting close and their eye locked. Michael was unsure of what to do, but Jennifer gave him a brief nod and gasped as Michael slammed himself one final exam clock time into Jennifer and unleashed his load into her womb. Jennifer exhaled loudly and slowly eased herself down until she was lying on Michael's chest. The 2 lover panted heavily catching their breath.

"I don't have words to describe how amazing that was."Michael murmured.

"Neither do I."Jennifer agreed. They looked at each other and kissed, holding each other loosely. They both turned until they were spooning each other, both were lost in their thoughts.

"After today, it's going to be really foreign going back to work tomorrow."Michael murmured."I never did tell you why I became a constabulary ship's officer did I ?"

"No you didn't, I figured I would wait for you to tell me. It's your business after all."

"Heh, that's true."Michael said,"I suppose what originally sparked my wanting to be a cop was my Dad's house being burglarized when I was 16. respective class later his mansion was burglarized again when his air conditioner got stolen. After that happened, I knew what I had to do. I knew that I would not be able to stop all outlaw, but I would give up the single that I would be able to. I know it's a grave job, but I'm uncoerced to risk my life to stop crime and protect this county's citizens."

Jennifer looked at Michael with new regard,"You're a very brave and imposing man."

Michael kissed her neck,"Thank you, and you're a very talented and beautiful actress."

Jennifer kissed his arm,"You're welcome, and thank you."They cuddled for a few More minutes. Jennifer turned around and looked at Michael,"So are you gear up for another round ?"She asked while smiling.

He smiled,"I think I have enough in me to go a few More times."Jennifer pulled Michael closing to her and they began to reach out, cook to go again. They went 5 Sir Thomas More clip before they collapsed on the bed exhausted and drained. Slowly, they pulled the sheets over themselves and fell asleep in each other's arms.

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Michael slowly awoke and glanced at the clock, the time read 7:45. He had to be at work by 9, and he had to get home, shave, shower, and get ready. He looked at the beautiful brunet in his arms sleeping soundly, and immediately knew that he didn't want to lead her. He felt worn out and sore from the farsighted hours of sex yesterday, and knew that he didn't have clock time, or enough in him for another round. He leaned down and kissed her awake.

Jennifer opened her eyes and embraced Michael and snaked her natural language into his mouth. This continued for a few arcminute until Michael broke the candy kiss,"It kills me to say this, but I have to go."

She hugged him cockeyed,"phone call in sick."

"I can't…"Michael said sadly,"I have an authoritative job to do. If something happens and I'm not at work I'll never forgive myself."

Jennifer nodded,"I understand, I apologize, I shouldn't have asked that of you."

Michael kissed her and said that it was okay. He pushed the sheet back and climbed out of bed and got dressed. Jennifer grabbed a bathrobe, slipped it on, and walked Michael to the door. They stood there awkwardly, unsure of what to say.

"I guess I could say thank you, but that would sound a little bit odd…"Michael said. Jennifer gave a brusk jape and agreed with him. He decided to drop down the question,"So, where do we tolerate ?"

Jennifer waited before answering him,"I don't know honestly. I don't normally do what I did with you yesterday."

Michael nodded,"I believe you."

"The ground why I did what I did was because I just liked something about you."They stood there staring at each other for a few mo, and then they seized each other and made out heavily for a few minutes before they finally separated.

"Give me your phone."Michael said. Jennifer handed it to him and he entered his figure into it, and handed it back to her,"Maybe you'll cave in me a outcry sometime ?"

"Maybe."Jennifer whispered. They kissed one more sentence, and Jennifer opened the door for him. Michael thanked her, kissed her boldness, and walked out of the room. Jennifer watched him walk down the hallway, and then she sighed heavily and closed the door.

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2 workweek after spending the night with Jennifer, Michael had just gotten home from work. A fight had broken out in one of the court rooms and he had to intervene. He received a black eye and a big headache as a result. He put his gun away, changed out of his uniform into a pair of bloomers and a T-shirt and he went to the kitchen and pulled a bottle of operose cider from the fridge. He twisted off the cap and held it to his head.

On the kitchen table, his cell phone began to ring. He walked over, sat down, and picked it up. It was a number he didn't recognize. Michael took a draft from the bottle and pressed the talk button,"Michael Roberts speaking."

The mortal on the early line paused before oral presentation,"Michael, it's Jennifer."

Michael smiled,"Hi Jennifer."


The End