Smut 69: Cyber
Jimmy Deakins sat at his computer and stared at the little icon that indicated if he had mail or not. He started at it for about five minutes before groaning and opening up the first in this latest series of e-mails.
To: JD
From: Hot Cop
Date: Aug 5, 9:15 AM
Subject: Something I want
I want that tie. I love it. Will you let me wear it? I won't wear anything else.
At first he'd laughed, but as he thought of her wearing only his tie the laughter died off. She looked damn good in blue, too.
To: Hot Cop
From: JD
Date: Aug 5, 9:40 AM
Subject: Re: Something I want
Sorry. I like this tie, too. Pick something else.
He went about reading the rest of his accumulated e-mail, forgetting about the casual tease.
To: JD
From: Hot Cop
Date: Aug 5, 10:04 AM
Subject: Oh yeah? was Re: Something I want
Okay. I'll take your boxers. Put them in an envelope and get them to me.
He thought about that message for a long time before leaving his office with an inner office mailer and heading directly to the men's room. For propriety's sake he stopped at a number of desks in the bull pen before stopping at her desk and handing her the envelope. She glanced up at him with a small smile and thanked him.
To: Hot Cop
From: JD
Date: Aug 5, 10:28AM
Subject: Re: Oh yeah?
I'd ask for an exchange, but they'd never fit me. You should know I rubbed very hard before packing those up. Thinking of you.
When he got her answer he had to put a hand over his mouth to keep his groan under control. She was going to kill him.
To: JD
From: Hot Cop
Date: Aug 5, 11:12 AM
Subject: How sweet
You should know they are rubbing against me right now. Very hard. Right where you like to kiss best.
They both left the building for lunch and he made himself forget that she was out with her partner, soaking the soft cotton of his boxers with her fragrant juices. He tried to, anyway. Mostly he picked at his excellent pasta and told a colleague he wasn't feeling well.
To: Hot Cop
From: JD
Date: Aug 5, 2:03 PM
Subject: Longest lunch on record
How the hell did you manage lunch? I almost took a break just with my hand. Please tell me you can still feel my kisses.
He heard her laugh when she read the mail and saw the questioning look on her partner's face. She laughed again when she hit send, responding not to him but to something the man across from her had said.
To: JD
From: Hot Cop
Date: Aug 5, 2:08PM
Subject: Poor darling
You should have done it. And taken a picture with your phone. If you ask very nicely, I might do that for you before the day is over.
He let that remain unanswered for a while so he could think of exactly what he wanted to say. She teased him this way fairly often and would refuse him, however temporarily, if he didn't ask nicely enough. It was her little revenge for all the times she and her partner had to ask him for permission. When he finally turned back to the e-mail, he typed with a smile.
To: Hot Cop
From: JD
Date: Aug 5, 4:49 PM
Subject: A fervent plea
Baby, if you can still feel my kiss, I hope that means you are thinking of me. All I've been thinking is how much I wish I could hide under your desk, even though there is no way I wouldn't be discovered. Since this is fantasy, I would find you with just my boxers on. I'd push your legs open slowly, drinking in the smell as well as the sight of your smooth thighs encased in stripped cotton.
I wouldn't take them off you. I want that scent to become a part of the fabric. Instead I would adjust them until the opening was over your delicate lips. Those sweet, soft lips that I love to kiss. It wouldn't be easy, but my tongue could still find your clit. Would you be able to sit still while I tasted you? Would you be able to keep quiet when I rubbed my tongue over your hard little clit? I doubt it, baby, you've never been able to before.
I'll be here after shift for about a half hour. Please, baby, if you care about this old man at all, would you give me the gift of knowing if you've enjoyed the day? Show me how much with a photo?
He got a quick reply and involuntarily dropped his hand to his crotch as he read it.
To: JD
From: Hot Cop
Date: Aug 5, 5:07PM
Subject: Re: A fervent plea
Yes. I will.
He only had five minutes before he had to go when the last e-mail finally came. One hand rubbing himself through his slacks as discretely as he could manage, the other operated the mouse.
To: JD
From: Hot Cop
Date: Aug 5, 6:42 PM
Subject: Hope you like it.
Attachment: photo1.jpg
I wasn't sure I'd have a chance before I left to answer your last e-mail, but you asked so nicely I had to make time. I could feel you all day. Soft kisses, hard kisses, even a bite when I sat down too fast. Probably shouldn't be such a tease again, baby, I could barely think either.
What you see attached was taken as I came. I'm sorry it's blurred but my fingers were still moving when the flash went off.
Oh, and I'm keeping your shorts.
He clicked on the photo and made a low noise of pleasure when the image popped up. She'd done as he described and positioned the opening of the boxers so she could get her fingers inside. The photo was a bit blurry but he could see how wet she was and how fast her hand must have been moving.
To: Hot Cop
From: JD
Date: Aug 5, 6:50 PM
Subject:
I love you, Alex. Thank you.
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