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Grieving Widow
When the call came in with an accidental death at a home in the more upper class part of the county, I ignored it. Shortly after the coroners's investigator asked for a detective. SHIT! I thought. Well, I wasn't far so swung the Crown Vic around. At forty years old and road patroll 10 yrs. and felony detective for seven yrs. WTF? The coroner's investigator just said when I arrive at this major money house as, "just see the grieving widow". Well known that I was a gay woman but had got and done my job the hard way I wasn't offended. Facts; Husband falls off ladder, cracks head open, and is dead in the driveway over the garage. Wife in kitchen sobbing, no tears. Huh. Got it. I take the report, talk to her, etc. and wait for what the coroner says at autopsy and LAB.
Week later, he's drunk 1.8, falls off ladder, and its accidental.
I get this on the radio on a vicious hot day in Florida and decide to go the house to tell wife she gets a Death Certificate, ACCIDENTAL. Insurance? I knock the door, I go around back, and there she is swimming laps in the pool. I call out and she swims over and steps out, naked. OMG, the most perfect body I have ever seen on a woman! Full breasts, flayed hips and clearly shaven. Some words that I don't remember and I advise her of the above. She says, "detective, you are way too uptight. I'm making margaritas"! How ridiculous! My boots, slacks, gunbelt, jacket in the heat and demaenor! She is naked behind the bar and its so weird to look at this creature standing behind the blender without a stitch on. I objected but she said, "bullshit. You were on your way home. Go to my room while I make these and take a suit if you must and come back you dummy!" I thought a minute, and said to myself, what the fuck? In her room, bigger than my apartment, I took off my vest, gunbelt, ankle holster, and everything so I looked at myself in her wall mirror. What I saw what a 40 year old muscular woman with small breast, short hair, and a hairy pussy as a result of no sex in a year. I found a bikini in her drawer as directed (my boxers would not be good) and emerged into her bar area. Thankfully, she had a towel around her but when we jumped into the pool, it was heaven. We swam, we cavorted and splashed, and at one time she just LICKED MY FACE and laughed and swam away. We came out of the pool and sat at her poolside bar and swilled margaritas. I was getting drunk and had a county car in the driveway when she said, "you're not going anywhere!". A good idea at that point. I asked for the couch somewhat blurry. It was then she told me I'd just had a tab of Ex! I said, "you cunt, no way' and she just laughed and said, "watch this". She dropped her towel and tossing her long blonde hair grabbed my very short above the collar hair and jammed my face into her pussy! At that moment I wanted nothing more that her cunt in my face and lapped her like I've never done before. I was crazy with wanting her and any kind of sex. I sucked her clit, buried my tongue in her ass and was stroking myself.
At some point I remember she dragged me by my short hair to the pool side and offering her ass I sucked and licked like it was the last thing on the planet that I could do! I vaguely remember her pulling me to the hot tub and there, she spit wine in my mouth and the started to piss on my face! I turned to the side but she grabbed be again and sat on my mouth!
I awoke naked, and alone on the floor of her increble house. Stumbling into the kitchen, I sucked down lots of water before I saw the video playin the kitchen tv and through the house. It was me, mouth sucking, but the worst was her pissing on my face and me licking it up like a puppy!
Angry, I gathered my belongings. I sought her out. And her words, "sweetie, I own you. It's you always wanted. No X next time. Just us. I said, "Fuck You. This is all bad."
Some weeks later, it was that little bitch put a picture in front me with her boyfriends cock shoved down my throat! None of which I have any recall.
Now blackmailed, I've taken her at her home and taught her a lesson. After whipping her ass, she took off my duty boots and cleaned my sweaty feet with her tongue. And i took her to a corner and sold her. But it wasn't real. I love her.