Police House Call

“So you didn't hear anything maybe about 30 minutes ago. No footsteps and no loud noises anything like that.” The other cops were silent mostly, and I was feeling confident because I was sure that at this time I was in control. I always felt that way when men eyed me in the way that these men were. My body is my superpower. They were cops yes, but they were men and they had penises and with me men's penises respond to my femininity, always. I answered their questions with more confidence. My Regina persona was now in charge of these authority figures. Wouldn't they be surprised to know that this gorgeous woman they were ogling had the same parts as they did. I almost smiled but I remain cautious.
They finally decided that there was no crime scene they gave me several double takes, then left. The cute blonde was the last one to leave, but not before he turned to get a better look at me standing there. Our eyes met and I confidently and proudly pushed my 36C cups towards him and this time I did smile. I looked at him and said, “I hope you catch him.” He only smile and nodded, but said nothing, as he left.
I was torn now after they left, I was relieved that they had left but for some reason I was more horny than before. I took a cold shower and was about to light up a joint but there was another loud knock on the door. My heart was beating even faster now, “what the hell,” my knees were shaking and made it hard to walk in the four inch heels on the mules on my feet.. “What is it this time I thought to myself.” A wrapped a towel round me and called out, “who is it”
“Detective Peterson.” Oh, shit I thought did they realise that I had been smoking reefer and had come back to arrest me since they couldn’t find the one they were chasing. When I open the door to my surprise it was only one cop. It was the cute blonde detective who had seemed to look through me earlier. His eyes bore into my breasts and I thought I saw him lick his lips. “What is it detective Peterson? Is it something else you wanted to know?”
“Yeah can I come in?”
“Sure sweetie,” My confidence level was sky high, and I felt powerful knowing for sure that this cop was under my spell. He wanted to bang me. I knew the signs. He might be just what I needed. I would let him make the moves. I had to make sure that he was for real and not trying to trap me.