Sorry I haven’t responded to messages lately! I haven’t logged on much, got some personal shit going on. But thought I’d post a new story and some photos since I’ve written one up and taken a few pics this week. Hope you enjoy!
I’ve always had a thing for cops. I don’t know if it’s a man in charge thing, the uniform, the gun or what, but for as long as I’ve been old enough to understand what sex is, police men have always been my go to fantasy.
When I was in my early 20’s, I went on one of my first solo trips, this one to New York City.
I went to all the typical touristy things, saw the Brooklyn Bridge, Statue of liberty, walked around Central Park, went to Times Square, etc etc. I had a great time and loved (and still love) that I was by myself so I could set my own pace and go to all the things I wanted to do, when I wanted to. I also noticed the massive amount of police everywhere I went.