I had a passionate encounter with the policewoman in the car.

It was the summer of 2007. I was traveling from Shantou to Shenzhen in a friend's Mercedes. Just as I entered the highway
tollbooth, I was stopped by two male police officers. I hadn't broken any rules, had I? Puzzled, I rolled down
the window . One of the officers smiled and said, "Sir, could you give me a ride?" Oh, he wanted
a ride. I asked, "Where to?" "Shenzhen." I readily agreed, thinking: I
'm driving alone for four hours anyway, so having a companion would be good. The officer thanked me profusely and waved, and
a female police officer emerged from the air-conditioned tollbooth. Ah, a beautiful woman! So pretty. Over 160cm tall, slender
, oval-faced, with large, bright eyes and fair skin. Despite the sweltering summer heat, she
was neatly dressed in her police uniform. She sat gracefully in the passenger seat, smiled sweetly at me, and said, "Thank
you." "You're welcome." With these greetings, I drove onto the highway to Shenzhen. Through our conversation,
I learned that she had just graduated from university a year ago and was interning in Shenzhen. The two male police officers were her classmates, and she
was there for their wedding. Her boyfriend's father was a leader in the provincial government, and it was through this
connection that she was able to come to Shenzhen.
It started raining along the way, and the rain got heavier and heavier. Because we weren't familiar with each other, we talked less and less. After passing Shanwei, we encountered
a traffic jam , probably due to an accident ahead. The car moved very slowly. Out of boredom, she took out a Sony
laptop. I glanced at it; it had a wireless network card. She smiled at me: "Bored, I'm going online." Her
smile was charming and alluring, and combined with her police uniform, it inevitably stirred up some fantasies. I continued to slowly follow the car
in front of me . She, however, was engrossed in the computer, typing away. I couldn't help but ask, "Chatting?"
"No, I'm writing something." I teased her, "It's not about Huang ****, is it?" To my surprise, she generously
replied, "Haha, if I wrote it, I guarantee it'd be number one in clicks." I looked at her mischievously, "Then
hurry up get to Shenzhen, I'll be the first to read it." The car stopped again, and we started chatting again. The rain was
getting heavier, and dark clouds loomed overhead. Although it was only a little past 3 pm, it was very dark, so I turned on the headlights. The car's air conditioning
was cool , and Tsai Chin's songs were playing. I took out two cans of Red Bull and gave her one. "It has hormones, I don't drink it," she
pouted. "Sorry, this is the only drink I brought. But, a little bit is good for your health,"
I smiled wickedly. As we chatted, we started talking about relationships. She seemed
quite envious of many passionate stories, yet she was bound by traditional values. I asked her, "If given the chance, would you try
it?" She seemed to blush immediately; I couldn't see it clearly, but I could sense it. "No, well, it depends on the person.
At least there has to be a connection. What about you?" I didn't react immediately: "Me? I
've been longing for it for a long time. But I just haven't met the right person. These things are a matter of chance."
She drawled, "You, really? A handsome, rich man like you would remain
celibate ? I don't believe it." I laughed: "Not at all, I'm no longer a virgin. I've just seen too much
of the world of romance. Better to taste one good peach than a basket of rotten apricots." She sighed: "You're
right..."
Before I knew it, the road ahead was clear. Just as I was about to speed up, I realized it was pouring rain. The wipers
were useless; the water was deep, and I couldn't see the road ahead at all. She seemed a little nervous: "Let's
find a place to stop. I saw a sign; there seems to be a rest stop ahead." I didn't dare
drive any further and got off at the rest stop a short distance away. I parked the car in a less flooded area. I wanted to get out, but the rain was too
heavy. There weren't many cars around. We settled down and sat quietly. She was on her cell phone calling her boyfriend, saying she
might . After a while, she said she was a little hungry. I searched everywhere but couldn't find anything to eat
. So I drove to a store and rushed out, buying
a whole bag of what I thought girls liked to eat. Even though it was nearby, when I got back to the car, my upper body was soaked, and my shoes were full of
water.
She hurriedly took out tissues to wipe the water off my face and body. "Your clothes are soaked, don't wear them,
take them off ." She said apologetically, "It's all my fault, I made you a drowned rat." I comforted
her, "We're both frequent travelers, no need to be so polite. I'm hungry too." I took off my shoes and socks,
and drove barefoot to a repair shop with its doors closed on higher ground. It was raining heavily outside, and we
started dinner shirtless to the sound of soft music.
The rain was still pouring down. The distance between us seemed to shrink considerably. She became more talkative, telling me about her
childhood , about her time at the police academy… I looked at her, gazing at her for a long time. An impulse gradually
rose within me. I couldn't resist wanting to embrace her, to kiss her lovely cherry lips. My heart pounded wildly, I
could . I made an excuse: “You look so weak, how could you be a policeman? How was your training at the police academy?
Come on, let’s arm wrestle.” She generously extended her right hand and placed it on the center armrest, and I gently held
her delicate hand. Smooth skin, long, slender fingers. Of course, she was no match for me. After the arm wrestling, she withdrew
her right hand . I took the opportunity to grasp her left hand, and she hesitated, not pulling it back. I seized the opportunity
to lightly trace her palm and the back of her hand with my fingernail. She lowered her head, silent. Her palms were sweaty. “Your
hands sweaty,” I said. “I get nervous when others touch me,” she said softly. Seeing her incredibly shy
appearance, I could no longer restrain myself, pulling her close and kissing her cherry lips at the same time. She kept
her mouth , struggling, "No, don't do this, this isn't right." I held her tightly, slowly
reclining her chair. My entire body pressed against hers. I kissed her earlobe and her neck repeatedly. She
pushed me away forcefully with both hands. I pressed her hands behind her back, holding her tightly. I breathed heavily, and pressed my face against hers again, this time her lips weren't tightly closed. They were half-open, exhaling fragrant breath. I
gently extended my tongue to her soft lips, lightly sweeping it back and forth between her upper and lower lips, tracing its path over her
teeth. She stopped struggling, her hands already resting on my shoulders. Her tongue began to actively
enter my mouth, and I suddenly opened my mouth wide, completely engulfing her fragrant mouth. I
thrust and swirled my tongue in and out of her mouth. Her petite body writhed under my touch. I seized the opportunity to unbutton her police uniform
jacket. Suddenly, she grabbed my hand, preventing me from unbuttoning it. I didn't force her, I just used my left hand
to massage her breasts through her police uniform. Her breasts weren't very big, I could just hold them in one hand. I slowly massaged and rubbed them. (The rest of the text is incomplete and likely refers to another part of my body.)
I spread her legs apart with my right leg, pressing my thigh against her crotch, rubbing up and down. I
kissed her from above, kneaded her in the middle, and rubbed her below. Gradually, she began to moan softly, raising her hips higher and
trying to push against my leg.
I unbuttoned her police uniform again, this time without resistance. It went smoothly, and I whispered in her
ear, "Take it off." Perhaps the hard object in the uniform was uncomfortable for both of us; she hesitated
for a moment, but then took it off. I took the opportunity to remove her bra. In the darkness, her entire breasts were exposed before me,
white and firm like small snow-capped mountains, her nipples standing proudly like mountain peaks. I pounced on her, passionately
kissing the two small mountains that now belonged to me. Her moans grew louder, and she held my head tightly in
her arms . Her long hair, which had been tied up, was now loose. I took her breasts into my mouth, sucking deeply and then
releasing them. She kept raising her head to kiss my shoulder. I kissed her soft, yielding belly,
her skin as smooth as silk. I kissed her navel, and she held my head, breathing heavily,
her chest heaving. I poured the Red Bull next to me onto her navel, sipping it slowly; I could feel
her whole body trembling.
I freed my right hand to unbuckle her belt, but she gripped it tightly, pleading softly, "Please spare me, please spare
me." At that moment, it was like a battle cry. I wouldn't stop. Finally, unable to resist me, she
let go . I unbuckled her belt, pulling down her underwear as well, and she willingly lifted her hips to cooperate. In that
instant, she was completely naked before me. I quickly removed both my underwear and trousers. At that moment, we
embraced tightly. She excitedly said to me, "You rascal, you've really gotten me into trouble this time." I reached for
her vulva; it was already soaking wet. I kissed her tenderly, gently rubbing her clitoris back
and forth . Her little thing was erect and throbbing. As I quickened my pace, her cries
grew louder . Suddenly, her body arched back, stiffening, and she cried out loudly, "Ah, ahh, ahhhhh..." The entire
leather seat was soaked with her fluids. She had climaxed. In an instant, she collapsed. She closed her eyes,
motionless . I lifted her legs and pressed my pent-up erection against her. After several attempts, I couldn't
get in. She murmured, "I can't take it anymore, stop." Even so, she still guided
my penis into her vagina. Despite her recent climax, it was still very tight inside. I was enveloped tightly and
warmly all around. At that moment, I felt like I was on a cloud. I didn't thrust immediately. I lay on
top , trying to support my weight with my elbows so as not to make her uncomfortable. She wrapped her arms around
me again, one foot against the window, the other on the doorbell. I took a deep breath and
inserted my penis all the way into her vagina, remaining motionless. Then, I used my muscles to gently throb my penis inside her. With each
throb , she cried out. Later, she slowly contracted her vaginal muscles. We cooperated like this
, fully enjoying each other's pleasure and genuine giving, at least in that moment. She bit my ear:
"I love it when you do this to me, I'll never forget it." I said, "Baby, the best is yet to come.
" After saying that, I pulled my penis out a little and gently rubbed it up and down, left and right, back and forth at her vaginal opening. After
a few dozen strokes, her breathing became rapid again: "I want it, I want it, I want you." I teased her deliberately:
"What do you want, my baby?" At first she didn't say anything, so I continued to thrust into her. "Tell me,
baby, what do you want?" She was already in a daze by this time: "I want you to come in." "Come in
for what " "Ah, ah ah," she spread her legs wide, "I want you to penetrate me." I couldn't hold back any longer
and thrust all the way in. She screamed "Ah!" I thrust quickly, and her screams
became faster, just as I was about to reach my climax. I felt her vaginal muscles tighten. "I can't take it anymore,
I can't take it anymore!" she screamed. The sound of rain hitting the car mingled with her blissful cries, like a
passionate symphony. At that moment, I used the last bit of strength in my body to paddle one last time, finally reaching the crest of the wave.

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