Willy’s nipples had minds of their own and were throbbingly erect, thrusting into her palms. Their eyes flew open as they hastily disengaged from each other. Willy whispered, “You’ll have to help me, if you want this. She approached Hanna from the rear, her heart pounding. “They’re all there,” the clerk answered and pointed absently to a wall, whose shelves were laden with dozens of varieties of dongs and strap-ons. I just need to finish this,” she said, pointing to the report she was working on, “and I’m finished for the day.” She grinned. Willy was a cop, daughter of a cop, a sister to cops and cousin to many cops. “You are free to go officer Smits. Letting everything go, she grabbed the kitchen counter to keep standing. Willy admitted that she hadn’t had sex with anyone since she ended the relationship with her ex-husband ten years ago. The only way she could orgasm, was through lengthy sessions of masturbation, which left her emotionally and physically drained.
