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without ever touching my dick, so I’d say that means I liked it for sure. You really are good in bed, ya know that?”

    “I’ve been told that once or twice. That’s only one of the tricks in my sex kit,” Scott said, chuckling. “I like to make guys cum that way.”

    They both lay there and listened to each other’s breathing until Frank spoke. “Listen, you wanna spend the night?”

    “Yeah, that would be nice.”

    “I think I have a new toothbrush in the bathroom.”

    “Oh, that’s okay. I’ve got my stuff in the bag in your trunk, including a change of underwear.”

    “Oh?” Frank said as he turned over to face the man who had just taken his ass. “You were that sure you would be invited to stay?”

    “Well, I believe in being prepared. I also figured that once you got a sample, you might want more in the morning,” he said, grinning from ear to ear.

    “Stay right here, naked, while I put something on and get your bag,” Frank said.

    As Frank pulled on a pair of sweat pants, Scott admired the well-built ass of the man he had just fucked. In fact, Scott found himself admiring the entire body of the cop he’d just met, and he began to feel a little better about living in San Francisco.

Officers in Need

    It was a hot night when I got into my cruiser, wondering if the full moon would bring out the usual batch of crazies. In the front seat with me was my new rookie, Patrolman Sean Baxter, who had just turned twenty-one a week ago; the same day he graduated at the top of his academy class. Baxter was well built, with black hair and piercing blue eyes, standing about six foot two and weighing around 195 pounds of solid muscle. It was obvious that he spent a lot of time working out.

    Even so, I was able to hold my own in the looks department with my new partner. I was thirty-eight, six foot, 210 pounds, blond hair, blue eyes, and while solid, had more flesh in the middle than I would have liked. Maybe this new rookie would motivate me to work out. He sure was cute, but in spite of that, I had to keep my mind on the job.

    “Sergeant King, if I’m not doing something correct, please make sure to tell me. I won’t be offended.”

    “Baxter, one thing you will never have to worry about as long as you ride with me is not being corrected if you fuck something up. Our lives are on the line out here, and neither one of us can afford mistakes. Just listen to what I tell you and you’ll live to see the sun come up.”

    We pulled out of the station parking lot onto the streets of Prince George’s County, Maryland, and headed into the night. The streets of this county could get rough at times, and I hoped pretty boy could take care of himself. As if he was reading my mind, he turned his head to look at me and said, “Sergeant, I just want you to know that you can rely on me in a dangerous situation. I am not afraid to do this job and I know the risks.”

    “I didn’t think you were afraid of the job. Don’t worry, as I said, we’ll get you home to your girlfriend in one piece.”

    “Actually, I don’t have a girlfriend, Sergeant.”

    “You’re kidding. A good-looking young guy like you, and you don’t have a girlfriend?”

    “Nope, and I’m not looking for one either.”

    Well, that set the wheels of my mind in motion—cute as hell, and no girlfriend. Was there any way he could be gay? I wondered. Could I have gotten lucky for once and gotten a gay partner? Well, time would tell, but I wasn’t going to push the issue any further on the first night out.

    “Car Two-Two-One, see the man at the Sunoco station at 5th and Washington regarding a strong-arm robbery. Complainant’s name is Harvey Wilkins, who states he was robbed a few minutes ago in the restroom at the Sunoco by a man with a gun.”

    “Two Twenty-one, 10-4,” Baxter answered into the radio mic.

    We were only a few blocks from that location; I put the Three-Sixty lights on and sped through the area, arriving about a