Just had to write up a reckless driver. The whole time he was giving me excuses, all I could think about was how badly I wanted to be bent over the hood of my patrol car instead. My pussy was soaking through my uniform pants imagining his hands on my hips, his cock stretching me open right there on the cold metal. Sometimes I wonder if they can smell how wet I get when I'm giving them a ticket. The danger of getting caught just makes me crave it more.