“Come on, fuck me,” Shantrice moaned, urging him on. “Hit that shit!”
Devon, spurned on by her urgings, quickened his pace. Finally Devon released.
Shantrice’s scream was muffled by her blouse, which covered her mouth, as he came at the same time. He slumped over Shantrice’s back. Sweat from his head dripped onto her back.
“Damn,” he exclaimed, thoroughly drained but satisfied. Beads of sweat dotted his forehead.
Shantrice rose shakily to her feet. This is what she had dreamed about for so long. Devon made a helluva lover. She didn’t know what kind of relationship they could have or if they’d have one, but the sex was definitely the bomb.
“Come on, let’s go. Study time is over,” she said. “You need to be able to tell the class tomorrow about Oberon and Titania.”
A light touch on Shantrice’s shoulder brought her back to reality. The teacher smiled at her. She could feel her panties were wet. Shantrice stood up and looked around for Devon. She spied him easing out of the class.
Damn, what a dream, she thought to herself as she hurried and packed her bag and headed out after her target.
An Arresting, Intoxicating Situation
Ms. Lovelie Ladie
Evette had been having a great evening at her friend Karen’s birthday party. Evette had had more than a few drinks to celebrate the event and get into the groove.
Evette and Karen were grade-school teachers who became friends while at the same school. Today was Karen’s twenty-eighth birthday and the party was on. Evette arrived at the party at 8:00 p.m. and it was now 1:00 a.m. Evette decided it was time to leave because her man, John, was at home waiting for her. Evette said her good-nights to all of her friends and left.
When Evette got into her car, she called John to tell him she was on her way home. He said he’d be ready and waiting, and this excited Evette. She couldn’t wait to get to John. Evette looked in her mirror to check if her eyes were red. They were, so she pulled out her eyedrops from her purse and placed a couple in each eye to clear them up.
Evette started the car and pulled off. The club was only a couple of miles from her house. She figured she’d be home in no time. Flying down the highway to get home to John, she was moving so fast she didn’t notice she’d passed a police car. She realized it when she saw the flashing lights behind her and heard the sirens blaring. Evette was scared but pulled over on the long, dark highway. There wasn’t any traffic tonight. Once she pulled over, she checked her eyes again and they were still a little red, but she thought they should be okay since it was dark. Evette rolled down her windows as the two officers approached her car. One officer came over to her side, and the other officer approached the passenger side.
Evette nervously said, “Good evening, Officers. What’s the problem?”
The officer on her side said, “Ma’am, we clocked you doing seventy in a fifty-five zone.”
“Oh, Officer, I didn’t realize I was going that fast.”
“Well, ma’am, you were. Can I see your driver’s license, registration, and insurance card, please?”
Evette took her information out of her purse. While she was doing this, the other officer shone his flashlight into her car. He looked around and saw a party favor on the passenger seat.
Evette looked at the first officer’s badge. “Yes, Calvin, here is my information.”
Calvin took it and went back to his car. The other officer followed, suggesting that they perform a Breathalyzer test. Calvin agreed and they both walked back over to Evette’s car.
Calvin said, “Ma’am, we’ll need you to take a Breathalyzer test to check your alcohol level.”
“What! Why? I’m fine. Can’t you tell?”
“We understand, ma’am, but under the circumstances, this is something we need to do,” the second officer stated.
“Officer, what’s your name?”
“Ma’am, my name is Gregory or Officer Wilson.”
“Well, Gregory, I’m just fine. I don’t drive drunk!” Evette said in a nasty tone.
“Okay, but we still have to check for ourselves. You’d be surprised at how little alcohol you actually have to consume to raise your blood alcohol level,” Gregory stated.
Calvin handed Evette the Breathalyzer. She reluctantly breathed into it. Evette didn’t know what to expect, but she hoped it would be alright. She didn’t want something like this on her record, and she was extremely nervous as Calvin and Gre
gory talked at their police car.