Do you know of any “special” type of interactions involving your wife/gf, or an ex, had with a local cop, state trooper, park ranger etc.. ?? Would love to hear the details of those experiences.
I remember one time me and an ex had been out to a club. She went to the bathroom and when she came back to the table, she told me that the bartender had stopped her and talked to her for a minute and that he had given her his phone number and told her to call him. I acknowledged to her that he was a good looking guy and asked her if she took his number. She said he wrote it down on a business card and handed it to her, she told me that she didn’t want to come across as being a bitch and took the card, and that she threw it away when he wasn’t looking. I told her she should have kept it and we could have called him some night when we were looking for fun. As the night went on she got totally wasted and we had a lot of fun! We weren’t living together at the time and on the way home we ended up getting into some kind of argument. As I was driving she decided to take her Harley Davidson boots off, and as she did, I noticed a business card that was stuffed down inside her boot, fall out. She tried to grab it but I grabbed it first, and sure enough there it was, the card and phone number from the bartender she said she had thrown away. That really pissed me off! Not that she kept his number, but that she had lied to me about keeping it and then hiding it! I forgot to add that when I picked her up that night, she had driven to a nearby gas station just down the street from where she lived and left her suv there. So when I get to her truck, I kicked her out and started to drive away and that’s when I realized that her jacket, boots, purse and keys were in my car. So I backed up, rolled down the window and just threw everything out towards her as she just stood there and never said a word. She looked like she was just in a daze or something! I said a few choice words and pulled away! I remember it had snowed a few days earlier and as I looked back at her in my rear view mirror, she was still just standing there. I got on the main road and headed home. What I hadn’t realized was that her phone was still in my car. Another problem was that when I threw everything out the window, her keys went underneath her truck and she didn’t see them. So she was stuck at a Mier gas station that was closed except for the night drawer. It was cold outside and she only had a thin leather jacket. The main thing to remember is that she’s totally ...... and completely wasted, so her judgment was certainly impaired and her inhibitions were thrown out the window, which is one of the things I loved about her!! She said she remembered trying to go inside the gas station to warm up and to go ********. She was told that it was against store policy to allow anyone in after a certain time, even though she was a regular customer and knew the attendant. She found out the following day when she talked to the attendant about some things that happened. He told her that at one point a car pulled up with a group of girls in it and that they talked to her for a minute and then took off. He also told her that a car with a bunch of guys pulled up and that they were saying some things to her, and that she actually went over to the car and was asking them if they would give her a ride home. There was also something said about her flashing them her tits and that she was acting really wild flirting and teasing with them. I knew that side of her all too well! He said she got in their car and they drove away. She told me that she doesn’t remember any of that happening. He then told her that after a little while they brought her back and she got out of the car and they left. He said she started walking alone towards her house and that’s when he decided to call the police. The bizarre part is that where the station is located, is in next town over and that the patrol car that responded was from that town. By this time it’s somewhere around 2-3 am. I asked her about why it took so long for her to call me from her landline phone, she called me and told me that she had just gotten home and that was around 4- 5 am. Knowing how she is and how she gets, I started asking her questions right away because I knew she was still ...... and I can usually get her to open up more like that. Now at this point, neither of us know anything because she hadn’t talked to the clerk yet. I asked her how she got home and she told me that a cop pulled up while she was walking and gave her a ride. She continued answering questions and adding details on her own. She said that the cop was a younger guy, good looking and very nice. She told me that she sat in the front passenger seat, which I thought was a little weird because they generally don’t do that. She said that when he bought her home that he walked her to the front door. She was living with her parents at the time and she told me the next day that her mom had woke up and looked out the window and that there was a car in the driveway running and that she could hear talking, but she didn’t recognize it as a police car and instead thought it was my car, and that later she could hear talking on the porch but thought it was me and her. Robin did admit to me that at some point, she leaned over to give him a kiss and that she just lost control and started climbing her way over to his seat while in the car. The next day her mom also said that it sounded like we had left for a little while and then came back. She told me that for some reason she got upset and started crying and that he was trying to comfort her and that they ended up sitting on the porch steps and talked for a while. The next day she said she didn’t remember coming home and getting inside and that her mom was woke up from hearing her crying and yelling loudly. Her mom said that she opened her bedroom door and that she was laying completely naked crying and shivering on her bed and with all the sheets and covers in the floor. There was also a trail of clothes left on the stairwell leading to her room. With all this info swarming around in my head, I knew there was a LOT more to this story!! About two blocks away from where her parents lived, there was a construction site in the very early stages. The part we liked most about it, was that there was a large cul- de- sac that curved way around and with several dirt hills was hidden from the main road. It became our go-to place to drink and have sex! When I had asked her if anything had happened, she said she honestly didn’t know but didn’t think so. Thinking quickly I told her to go check her panties, and she answered back that she didn’t see any. It wasn’t uncommon for her not to wear panties, especially knowing how much I love it when she doesn’t! I tried so hard to try and remember if she had any panties on or not and I just couldn’t remember. So I jumped in my car and drove to our little hideout, just on the off chance I might find something. I was confident that if she did anything with anyone, this is where she would go! I pulled up and without going to far as to look for tire tracks and anything else out of the norm, since this was kind of our place. I started walking and right away noticed fresh tire tracks. The next thing I noticed was an empty bottle of beer, and then another, and another one, at least a six pack. Most of them were thrown just off the road and curb and into the dirt. I noticed a few foot prints and as I walked up on the curb, giving me a better view, I noticed and upon a closer look, found a used condom! It appeared to have not been there for too long, like from the night before. I decided to keep looking to see if there were more than one and that’s when I found a pair of Victoria Secret panties!! I looked them over pretty good and even took a picture of them to compare to the ones I have of hers at home. I don’t remember if there were any stains visible but I don’t think there was, because they had been taken off. But the main thing was that they hadn’t been out there long at all!! It’s important to mention that we’d been going to that spot for years and we have never seen any signs whatsoever that others also used it. The whole thing just seemed awfully suspicious. I decided to leave the panties there and to see how and what her reactions are if I choose to tell her about them, or to see if she goes on her own. More with the police coming up soon...
I remember one time me and an ex had been out to a club. She went to the bathroom and when she came back to the table, she told me that the bartender had stopped her and talked to her for a minute and that he had given her his phone number and told her to call him. I acknowledged to her that he was a good looking guy and asked her if she took his number. She said he wrote it down on a business card and handed it to her, she told me that she didn’t want to come across as being a bitch and took the card, and that she threw it away when he wasn’t looking. I told her she should have kept it and we could have called him some night when we were looking for fun. As the night went on she got totally wasted and we had a lot of fun! We weren’t living together at the time and on the way home we ended up getting into some kind of argument. As I was driving she decided to take her Harley Davidson boots off, and as she did, I noticed a business card that was stuffed down inside her boot, fall out. She tried to grab it but I grabbed it first, and sure enough there it was, the card and phone number from the bartender she said she had thrown away. That really pissed me off! Not that she kept his number, but that she had lied to me about keeping it and then hiding it! I forgot to add that when I picked her up that night, she had driven to a nearby gas station just down the street from where she lived and left her suv there. So when I get to her truck, I kicked her out and started to drive away and that’s when I realized that her jacket, boots, purse and keys were in my car. So I backed up, rolled down the window and just threw everything out towards her as she just stood there and never said a word. She looked like she was just in a daze or something! I said a few choice words and pulled away! I remember it had snowed a few days earlier and as I looked back at her in my rear view mirror, she was still just standing there. I got on the main road and headed home. What I hadn’t realized was that her phone was still in my car. Another problem was that when I threw everything out the window, her keys went underneath her truck and she didn’t see them. So she was stuck at a Mier gas station that was closed except for the night drawer. It was cold outside and she only had a thin leather jacket. The main thing to remember is that she’s totally ...... and completely wasted, so her judgment was certainly impaired and her inhibitions were thrown out the window, which is one of the things I loved about her!! She said she remembered trying to go inside the gas station to warm up and to go ********. She was told that it was against store policy to allow anyone in after a certain time, even though she was a regular customer and knew the attendant. She found out the following day when she talked to the attendant about some things that happened. He told her that at one point a car pulled up with a group of girls in it and that they talked to her for a minute and then took off. He also told her that a car with a bunch of guys pulled up and that they were saying some things to her, and that she actually went over to the car and was asking them if they would give her a ride home. There was also something said about her flashing them her tits and that she was acting really wild flirting and teasing with them. I knew that side of her all too well! He said she got in their car and they drove away. She told me that she doesn’t remember any of that happening. He then told her that after a little while they brought her back and she got out of the car and they left. He said she started walking alone towards her house and that’s when he decided to call the police. The bizarre part is that where the station is located, is in next town over and that the patrol car that responded was from that town. By this time it’s somewhere around 2-3 am. I asked her about why it took so long for her to call me from her landline phone, she called me and told me that she had just gotten home and that was around 4- 5 am. Knowing how she is and how she gets, I started asking her questions right away because I knew she was still ...... and I can usually get her to open up more like that. Now at this point, neither of us know anything because she hadn’t talked to the clerk yet. I asked her how she got home and she told me that a cop pulled up while she was walking and gave her a ride. She continued answering questions and adding details on her own. She said that the cop was a younger guy, good looking and very nice. She told me that she sat in the front passenger seat, which I thought was a little weird because they generally don’t do that. She said that when he bought her home that he walked her to the front door. She was living with her parents at the time and she told me the next day that her mom had woke up and looked out the window and that there was a car in the driveway running and that she could hear talking, but she didn’t recognize it as a police car and instead thought it was my car, and that later she could hear talking on the porch but thought it was me and her. Robin did admit to me that at some point, she leaned over to give him a kiss and that she just lost control and started climbing her way over to his seat while in the car. The next day her mom also said that it sounded like we had left for a little while and then came back. She told me that for some reason she got upset and started crying and that he was trying to comfort her and that they ended up sitting on the porch steps and talked for a while. The next day she said she didn’t remember coming home and getting inside and that her mom was woke up from hearing her crying and yelling loudly. Her mom said that she opened her bedroom door and that she was laying completely naked crying and shivering on her bed and with all the sheets and covers in the floor. There was also a trail of clothes left on the stairwell leading to her room. With all this info swarming around in my head, I knew there was a LOT more to this story!! About two blocks away from where her parents lived, there was a construction site in the very early stages. The part we liked most about it, was that there was a large cul- de- sac that curved way around and with several dirt hills was hidden from the main road. It became our go-to place to drink and have sex! When I had asked her if anything had happened, she said she honestly didn’t know but didn’t think so. Thinking quickly I told her to go check her panties, and she answered back that she didn’t see any. It wasn’t uncommon for her not to wear panties, especially knowing how much I love it when she doesn’t! I tried so hard to try and remember if she had any panties on or not and I just couldn’t remember. So I jumped in my car and drove to our little hideout, just on the off chance I might find something. I was confident that if she did anything with anyone, this is where she would go! I pulled up and without going to far as to look for tire tracks and anything else out of the norm, since this was kind of our place. I started walking and right away noticed fresh tire tracks. The next thing I noticed was an empty bottle of beer, and then another, and another one, at least a six pack. Most of them were thrown just off the road and curb and into the dirt. I noticed a few foot prints and as I walked up on the curb, giving me a better view, I noticed and upon a closer look, found a used condom! It appeared to have not been there for too long, like from the night before. I decided to keep looking to see if there were more than one and that’s when I found a pair of Victoria Secret panties!! I looked them over pretty good and even took a picture of them to compare to the ones I have of hers at home. I don’t remember if there were any stains visible but I don’t think there was, because they had been taken off. But the main thing was that they hadn’t been out there long at all!! It’s important to mention that we’d been going to that spot for years and we have never seen any signs whatsoever that others also used it. The whole thing just seemed awfully suspicious. I decided to leave the panties there and to see how and what her reactions are if I choose to tell her about them, or to see if she goes on her own. More with the police coming up soon...
